Liz pulls you backstage to reward you

You feel a push and pull as you gaze into Liz’s eyes. She has a strong animal magnetism that you haven’t felt before. It’s electric and you both want this. You just aren’t sure which of you is going to pounce first.

{if perform >=9}Liz looks over to the woman standing by the exit and answers, “Yeah, I just need to get something from backstage. I’ll see you there!”{else}She looks into your eyes, bites her lip, and says, “Come with me. I need to get something from backstage.”{endif}

She lifts up her bag and leads you back towards the stage and into the wings. The theatre is now lit with overhead lights, much more garish than the soft lights during the show. Behind the curtains you see coiled cables and other equipment along the walls, electrical boxes and caution signs interspersed with old show posters. It feels like a maze as Liz leads you through several twists and turns.

When she arrives at a door marked “Dressing Room 2” she knocks twice and quickly enters when there isn’t an immediate answer. She pulls you in and then checks that the coast is clear before closing and locking the door.

Glancing around you see that the room has a row of lockers, a ratty old couch, and a sink with a small garbage can next to it. There is also a low counter with several make-up stations set along a mirrored wall. Liz places her bag on one of the chairs by the counter and turns to face you.

“What did you need to get?” you ask.

“I need to get you off.”

She strides confidently towards you. She kisses you fiercely on the lips

“You’ve been so very good, Connor and I want to reward you. Relax. Let me do all the work,” she says.

Liz drops to her knees and unzips your pants. You reach out to grab the door frame for support. With a few quick tugs she has your pants around your thighs and your hard dick in her hand. She smiles up at you as she slides her lips down your length. {if benefits=true}You’ve always enjoyed her blowjobs, but this feels a lot more like worship than delivering oral pleasure.{else}You always wanted to know what her mouth would feel like on you. And now you have an answer: it feels fantastic!{endif}

Her tongue plays against your tip as she holds half of you inside her mouth. Then she starts to bob up and down getting deeper each time. You’re loving every second of it. Soon the back of her throat presses up against the head of your cock but she’s still holding on to one more inch at the base. Her hands move to your ass and she pulls herself forward all the way. You feel your cock bend down into her throat and let out a deep moan.

Liz starts to gag. She coughs up a thick coat of throat saliva but doesn’t pull back yet. Instead she keeps you there and pushes her tongue forward to touch your balls. Just as the veins in her neck start to bulge she pulls herself off. She gasps for breath as she grabs your dick with both hands and strokes you quickly. Her hands feel so good spreading the slimy, wet mess she left.

You can tell she’s on a mission. She wants to get you off. And she’s doing a great job!

Having caught her breath she returns to sucking and licking your shaft, but without going as deep. Instead she’s stroking harder and harder. Before long her tongue, lips, and hand prove too much for you. Your balls tighten and you know that you’re close. You start to buck your hips saying, “Fuck, Liz... I’m gonna... gonna”

She just hums “mmm-hmmm” and you lose it.

You fill her mouth up with your entire load as she gradually slows the pace and ferocity of her stroking and sucking. When you’re drained she shows you the thick pool on her tongue. Then she swallows it all and kisses the tip of your deflated cock.

Liz stands up and walks over to the mirror. As you regain your senses you see her touch up her lipstick. There isn’t a sign of the frantic fellatio she just performed. Then she turns to look at you and smiles.

“Yes, that’s just what you needed. Isn’t it? Thanks again for being such a big help. Oh, don’t stay too long or they might lock you in.”

With that she picks up her bag and pushes past you to leave the room. You lean against the wall with you dick still hanging out, catching your breath and glad to have been able to help.