Dressing room desires

When they stepped into the dressing room, Dana had her back turned to them. She seemed to be getting rid of her stage look, brushing her purple hair down at the moment. It seemed much longer than it looked just a moment ago now. Her leather jacket hung on a chair next to her.

Without turning around she said "Oh yes please, I am starving! Just put it down over there." she pointed in the general direction of the part of a small table that was not as cluttered as the rest of the room. It really did look like the dressing room of a rock star.

Claire was totally starstruck. Being this close to her idol had made her unable to move or speak for the moment. "I am afraid we are not here to deliver food." John said with a chuckle. Dana slowly turned around in her chair, her hand frozen in place with the brush still in her hair.

A disbelieving look turned into a smirk as she saw John. "You..." she uttered rather quietly. "So you did notice it after all." She became a bit more self-assured after the first surprise. Now that John thought about it someone like her may have male visitors occasionally, even in this world. "Not that I am complaining or anything but how did you guys get in here?"

John grinned at her "Well, I can be very persuasive it seems." Dana stood up from her chair. She was completely naked, however her face and neck still had parts of her stage makeup all over it. John also saw, that there were tattoos spread out all over her body. Even just above her pussy.

"I bet you can be" she replied with a cheeky smile. "Tell me" she went on "Who is your friend here?" She nodded over to Claire and then did a double take. "Wait a second... Aren't you that girl who has been to pretty much all of my concerts, even before I had any real breakthrough." Even though she looked like she wanted to disappear in a dark corner right now, Claire nodded and hoarsely whispered "Y.. Yes, I have. But I mean so have a lot of other people I guess."

"No, no" Dana went on "I am pretty sure I recognize you!" Claire was totally out of it. She looked like she was about to tear up. It seemed like this was all a bit overwhelming for her. Dana put on a sympathetic smile "Hey, honey don't worry, I am just a girl like you in the end of the day. It's alright, really." She actually stepped forward to hug Claire.

John could not help to think that this looked insanely hot, but he kept that to himself for now. "You know how I always say" Dana continued "After the party is over..." and after a little pause Claire joined in. John suspected that this must have been the lyrics to one of her songs "...we all just wanna get bent over." The two girls laughed and Claire seemed closer to her normal self again.

"Thank you so SO much for everything. For, you know all those years of great music, all the... well everything. For being so nice to me too." Claire said sincerely. Dana just waved it aside "Ahh it's nothing, don't worry about it. I always have time for loyal fans like you." Her head then slowly turned over to John. "But coming back to my famous saying..."

She took three steps over to him, her long legs looking amazing with every stride. "Maybe tonight it could be more than just a metaphor, what do you think sweetie?" she asked John in a seductive tone. It was clear that this was not her first time in a situation like this.

Behind him, John heard Claire sighing and in a faint voice, she went "Well... thank you both for everything. I see where this is going, I will be on my way then." Dana had already knelt down in front of John and started to undo his pants. She did not stop, she did not look over to Claire. But before sinking her lips down on his now exposed half-hard cock, she called "I won't tell you what to do, but this is your once-in-a-lifetime chance to have an exclusive backstage event with me that is much more unique than any meet and greet."

Claire, of course, understood. But still, it took a while to sink in with her. While Danas full lips closed around Johns cock and worked on getting him to full size, Claire watched them from the corner in disbelief. It took about a minute and an encouraging nod from John to make her take her clothes off and kneel down next to Dana.

Claire bent down low to suck on Johns balls while Dana was deepthroating him now. Both of his hands reached out to push both girls heads on himself. Claire looked back and forth between John and Dana as if she could not believe it, as if she was trying to figure out which of these things was more unlikely to happen to her.

After a bit, John switched into Claires mouth. Her eyes closed almost at once, she seemed to be enjoying the cock in her mouth rather a lot. They opened up in shock again though, when Dana, with a mischievous twinkle in her green eyes, slid down and started to eat out Claires pussy. Her long, open-mouthed moan of surprise made her unable to keep sucking. But that was alright, thought John.

Taking the opportunity, he circled around Dana. She did mention something about getting bent over after all. In one of the many mirrors their eyes met. He could see the grin on her face, even though it was half submerged between Claires legs. When John thrust forward, Dana let out a groan. Her sudden movement made Claire let out her own even louder noise of pleasure.

John lost count after a while of how many times he switched between the two of them. First, he had Claire on her back with Dana sitting on her face while he fondled Danas tits. Next, he had Dana riding him while Claire and Dana kissed. At some point, both girls were lining up next to each other, putting their asses up in the air for John. He made liberal use of them.

There was barely a second where any of his hands were empty of something to grab, no moment in which his dick was not catered to by at least one of them. After a long time, however, John could feel he was about to burst. Both women were kneeling in front of him, tongues outstretched as he rained a load of sticky white cum all over their faces.

When they were done, Dana joked "I am not sure if I should fire my security girls or give them a raise." she lit a cigarette and leaned back in her chair, still covered in Johns cum. "Anyway, feel free to drop by again. Both of you" she said and blew a kiss in their general direction.

John half guided and half carried Claire out of there. Her many many thanks to him only increased when John sent her all the photos he took of the whole affair. He especially liked the last one where both of them knelt next to each other, with their eyes closed and their faces covered.

It spoke volumes about her selfless nature, that Claire did not even hint at wanting to see him again some day as most of the other girls did. John was sure she would like it, but she would never ask for such a thing. He made a mental note to go and visit her sometime anyway.