From the diaries of Groupies....

RoShanna Peeters

Yeah you’ve heard of us. We everywhere you wish you were. Getting things you wish you had. Fucking niggas you wish you fucked. You know us by different names, but they call us Groupies….

My name is RoShanna and I’ve been hip to the whole groupie game ever since my first crush on a celebrity back when I was 14. I can remember it like it was yesterday. It was Ginuwine. The first time I heard “My Pony” on the radio, my panties were instantly wet. I couldn’t help but to think about how those lyrics should come true.

I’m just a bachelor, looking for a partner

Someone who knows how to ride

Without even falling off…

Yeah baby, this girl knows how to ride. And I damn sure ain’t about to fall off, as long as you got that saddle hard and ready to ride.

I may have been 14 but my body said I was 22. I already had a nice pair of titties, 36 C to be exact. A tight waste and a phat ass that was always noticed. My momma always knew I would get into trouble with a body like mine, but hell where does she think I got it from? I always knew how to use my body to get what I wanted. And at 14, what I wanted was Ginuwine…age difference or not.

Going to my first concert was like putting a kid in a candy store. I couldn’t wait for my chance to get at him. Now I know what you’re thinking, “This hot as little girl needs to sit her horny ass down and leave them celebs alone.” And you would be right, but when something calls you to the glitz and glamour and the opportunity to fuck somebody that’s larger than life, well you take it.

The First, but not the last

Right before the concert ended, I put my game plan into action. I slipped into one of the bathrooms to get myself in order. I was already cute in my grey and blue tank top, coochie-cutter shorts, and gray boots. I just needed to make sure my face was in order. I put on a fresh coat of lip stick and fluffed my hair a bit. I had heard from my girl who was a bit older than me that to get to the back stage you got to get through a whole group of niggas, but I knew it wouldn’t be that hard for me. All I had to do was swing my phat ass their way and let them take a whiff of this young pussy and it was over.

I snuck backstage without the stage manager catching me, finagled my way past security and the roadies and found where Ginuwine, Mr. Elgin Lumpkin, was staying. I found the green room that led to his room. After listening to the radio and checking his past concert information, I knew he liked to relax a bit before he headed out to another gig or after-party. Perfect! That gave me just enough time and opportunity to get him “unwound.” I opened the door to the green room and found two big ass motherfuckers guarding the door. Shit!

Okay, was I really going to turn back after going through all that work to get this close to Ginuwine? Fuck no.

“What you doing in here Miss Lady? This area ain’t for no young meat.” The first guard says to me.

“I got something that I have to give to Ginuwine.” I tell them.

“Yeah, well we can’t allow you to give nothing to him unless you give it to us first. You know we gotta make sure it’s safe,” The second guard says with a smirk.

After taking another glance at them, they weren’t so bad after all. The first guard was Chocolatey and stood about 5’10 and was probably 250, but he was all muscle. He had the nicest smile I’d ever seen.

The second one was a little bit lighter, taller, and skinnier. The best feature he had was his light brown eyes. He was definitely model material. Both of them were absolutely fuck material.

I thought to myself, well the best way to get ready for the “All-star game” was to practice and warm-up….right? So you know what I did….

I knew I had to do what I had to do to get to where I was trying to get to so. I made sure I locked the green room door behind me and went to work. I told them to take off their pants and get their dick hard as hell.

I put both those niggas in a chair facing each other. There is something about pushing people past their limits that really gets me off.

I started with the lighter one first as my appetizer. I caressed and massaged his inner thigh with my hands while I slowly kissed him. I teased him a bit by kissing his thighs before I dove mouth first towards his dick and hungrily sucked his throbbing dick. I liked his dick, it was right for sucking. It was long, but not too thick. I didn’t mind that his dick was going down my throat so much as I had enough mouth room for him. I like to suck my dicks with plenty of juice. I spit on his dick to get it super moist and licked that shit like it was the last Popsicle during a July heat wave. And he loved that shit too! You can always expect the freaks to find the freaks. His friend was sitting across from us jacking his shit, obviously he couldn’t wait. So I made sure he knew his turn was coming up as well. While I let Big Willie rest from the hurting my mouth was putting on him, I got Chocolate Brotha ready.

I got his dick wet and throbbing. Big Willie’s dick was perfect for sucking, but Chocolate Brotha’s dick was perfect for sitting. His dick was average size for a brotha…about 5-6 inches but it was fat…as hell. His dick was about the same size around as wrist was. I was a little bit scared of it, I’ve fucked some big dicks before but Shit! Really? I was already wet and ready for the shit to pop off but I had to mentally prepare to rock on Chocolate Brotha’s dick. I put a condom on his dick and slowly descended my body down his chocolate rocket. He must’ve been ready for the shit because next thing I knew I was quickly pushed down on to that shit. A regular hoe might not have been ready for it, but I was ready to ride this motherfucker til he was calling me Mommy.

My Caribbean roots always came in handy when I was fast grinding on a nigga. I could tell he was really loving the Ro version of the dutty wine, he was oohing and aahing all in my ear while his friend was beating his meat to the full frontal view of his friend fucking me. I wasn’t about to let that good dick go to waste. I leaned in and took Big Willie to the head….so to speak. I worked double time. I bounced my phat ass up and down on Chocolate Brotha while he held my hips to make me bounce harder as I mouth fucked Big Willie.

The sex sounds were deafening and the scents were tantalizing. I could tell both those niggas was about ready to cum, but Nobody cums unless Ro cums first! I was about ready to bust my nut, but I damn sure wasn’t ready for them to bust theirs. I slowed my grind and went from sucking to licking. I made sure the grinding in my hips was just right so that Chocolate Brotha’s dick was hitting the right spot….the g-spot.

I could feel the sensations building in me and they must have felt it too. I started to grind my hips deep and hard into Chocolate Brotha and Big Willie’s dick was prisoner to the suction of my mouth. In less than a minute, we was all squirting juices everywhere. Yeah, I’m a big squirter, for the right dick.

The orgasm had me in another universe, I thought I saw colors that didn’t exist yet.

After we caught our breaths and searched for our clothes, we heard someone clapping their hands in the background. Our senses finally coming back, we realized that Ginuwine had been watching the whole time and he liked it too because a hard dick never lies.

He said to me, “Damn girl! You sure know who to put on a good ass show. I thought I was spectacular, but you take the cake.”

“Yeah, I told your boys that I had something to give you, but they told me that I couldn’t give it to you until they checked it out first to make sure it was safe.” I replied with a smile.

“Well fellas, how was the ‘package’?” He asked the guards as they fastened their belts breathlessly.

They looked at each other before answering.

“Yeah, that package is awl’lat.” Answered Chocolate brotha first.

“Hell yeah, she bangin boss. She bangin’!” Big Willie commented.

Ginuwine had a smile on his face, “All right, let’s see what this package has to offer.”

He led me to his room and I gave him a taste of what RoShanna had to offer….

To Be Continued

Text Message

I was kind of bored tonight so I decided to spend some time with the girls, but the whole time all I could think about was you. I sent you numerous text messages telling you how horny I was and how much I wanted you and you replied by telling me the same. My friends must have known something was up because of the huge grin on my face every time my phone rang with your ringtone.

This time you text me ‘right now I am holding my dick and stroking it, wishing your mouth was on it.’

I had to laugh at that one because I was thinking the exact same thing. Before I text you back, I am fantasizing about seducing and tantalizing you:

“I want to lick you on your neck and kiss you on that spot. Then work my way to your chest and suck on your nipples, I know how much you like that. I want to work my way down your stomach and lick inside your belly button and then blow on it because I like the way it makes you laugh.

I would start working my way slowly toward your throbbing dick, but continuously torture and please you. I would lick your inner thigh and kiss it, oh so gently. I would work my way back up and kiss and lick that spot that you love right under your balls. I can hear you moaning with delight and impatience. I would lightly flicker my tongue over your balls and suck each one into my mouth.

I would let the juices from my mouth fall down the crack of your ass. Even though you wouldn’t admit it, I know you love it. I would work my way up and lick the shaft of your dick until I reached your swollen, pink head. I would ravenously take your hardened tool into my mouth and inch it into my throat.

Slowly inch it into my throat until the whole of it is in my mouth and down my throat. I can hear you moaning as the anticipation you have for my mouth is satisfied. Like the last lollipop in a candy store, I would lick and suck and savor your sweet dick.

I can hear you moan louder as you place your hands on the sides of my head to help guide your dick in and out of my mouth. In… and out, in… and out, thrusting in… and out of my mouth.

I can feel you throbbing in my mouth like a heart with an irregular heartbeat. I want you to cum in my mouth and I am determined to get what I want. I catch a rhythm, working my mouth against my hands with twirling motions coming from my wrists.

I hear you tell me, “suck it harder” and so I do. I suck it like a dyson vacuum, I never lose suction. “Awww shit!!” I suck harder, twirl my wrist faster, and jack harder. I told you, I want you to cum in my mouth.

I can tell you are about to reach climax because your toes begin to curl and you start gripping the sheets. I love it when I make your toes curl. I start to grab your ass to help you thrust deeper into my throat and suck…until finally, “Awww F-U-C-K!!!” You cum in my mouth like I want you too.

“MmMm” I say, ‘You taste good!’”

My friends look at me, like I am a mad woman. Sitting there with my eyes closed, rubbing on my leg, with a huge ass grin on my face. You text me back questioning whether or not I got your last text message. I text you: yeah, pick me up at the Varsity in five minutes.

Sure enough, you are there in 4 minutes 45 seconds. I tell you about the fantasy I had of you and how badly I want you. As I relay my fantasy, I can see your dick getting hard and I can see you stroking it in your jeans. I help you by taking it out of its denim prison and stroke it for you. Before we even make it to our condo, I dive face first into your lap and work my best to bring my fantasy to life.

The continuation...

11:45pm

She-devil

After what seems like hours of mental fucking him and assaulting him, I finally decide it’s time for him to meet his mistress. I stand before him and take off his blind fold. He squints as his eyes adjust to the light. He slowly explores me. He begins his visual journey at my 6 inch leather thigh high boots, and then he sees my mesh bodysuit covering my naked body. He stops for a moment on my manicured pussy and licks his lips. He next sees my 42 D breasts protruding from under the bodysuit. The look on his face when he finally gets to my face is nothing short of comical. He damn near chokes when he realizes that it is no other than his “bitch of a boss”.

Anthony

You. Have. GOT. To be. Shitting Me! I thought I was seeing things for a minute after talking about why I touched her in her office. I thought I was dreaming after thinking about the way I would love for her to smack my ass and ride my face. But I wasn’t dreaming. She was standing in front of me, pussy in my face, whip in hand. I wasn’t sure what to do. Should I run? Should I stay? Should I be mad? Should I be aroused? Okay, well I was definitely aroused, but now I kind of feel a little disrespected. There had to be some way to gain control of this situation. When your fantasies come true, do you run from it? Or, do you take them head on?

She-devil

I look at him, laughing at his ignorance. I hoped he was mad at finding out that it was me smacking the shit out of his ass and putting him in his place. I wanted him to be so mad he’d fuck me rough and fast like I wanted him to.

“Give your mistress a kiss on her lips.” I tell him

With complete obedience and understanding, he crawls to me and kisses my lips urgently and wantingly, my pussy lips that is.

He glides his tongue over my clit and sucks it fervently. It sends a shudder up my spine and between my legs. He sticks his tongue into my pussy and as if by magic, tongue fucks me till I get weak in the knees. I regain my composure and control and tell him to get back into the chair.

He stands before and gets close to me. So close I can taste myself on his lips. I want him so bad I can taste it. I want him to force himself on me and disobey me….Oh sweet disobedience. He opens his mouth, I hope to give my mouth a tongue tease I soon won’t forget. But instead he says to me

“Girl Power! Fuck You!”

I snap out of my trance, “What did you say?”

“I said Girl Power! That’s the safe word still right?” He says “I’m not going to sit here and let you play games with me because you’re a bitch out of control! Find some other idiot to take your fantasies out on! Oh and by the way….I QUIT!”

And with that he gathered his things and left me standing there in the middle of the room by myself to think about what just took place. How could I have lost control like that? Maybe it was best to not let him see who his mistress is. Damn! he was a fine piece of ass too!

Anthony

I put my clothes on as I was leaving that mysterious building not turning to look back to see if she was following me or not. Hell, I really didn’t care if she did. One thing I did know, she didn’t see that coming.

I get back to my silver Blazer and drive home, my mind racing, plotting, thinking. I just quit my job, but I was a happier man for it. I have a degree in English and Creative Writing, it wouldn’t be that hard to find a new job. And I looked good, so why would I chase after a woman like that when I could have any woman that I wanted?

I arrived at the Legacy Events Corporation building early. Real early. The building was almost deserted. I wanted to ensure that I got my things and got out of there before any real workers could come and question what I was doing.

I packed all of the things in my desk, shredded any document that wasn’t needed by me and was of no use to the company and turned off the electricity to my desk. I wasn’t there long but a part of me would miss the smiling faces and hustle of the office. I double checked the desk area to ensure that I had all my belongings. I opened up all the draws to make sure I didn’t leave any loose change or phone numbers or something. When I looked into the desk, I noticed a blue planner. Well I certainly didn’t need this now. Out of curiosity, I opened it up to this month’s date to see if there was anything important in my life that would have taken place.

“October 18- Harrison meeting 7:30 A.M.”

I look at my watch to see that it was nearly 6:30 A.M. Shit!

“She’s probably going to come in early to prepare. I have to hurry up and leave this place before she gets in my face. Now I normally wouldn’t hit a woman but today might have been that day I changed my mind if she decided to say some shit to me!” I say to myself.

I throw the planner on top of everything else in the box and put my Nikes to carpet. I finally get down to the parking garage when I see her red Mercedes pull up to her spot in the far corner. My mind was racing and so was my adrenaline. The next few moments become fuzzy.

I quickly put my belongings in the backseat of my truck and like a punk I hide from her. As she is walking with her back towards me to get to the elevator, I quickly and quietly walk to catch up to her. Before she can scream or even reach for whatever weapon I am sure she carries, I put my hand over her mouth and whisper in her ear,

“Shut the fuck up and do as I say. I am the man in control now.”

Scared and defenseless, she complies with me. I tell her to close her eyes and walk backwards. I guide her to where my truck was parked. With the remote control in my pocket, I press the button to automatically open the back door. As she stands before me with her back to me and my hand still over her mouth, I reach into the back of my truck and take out a blindfold. I cover her eyes and tell her to lift her leg into the back of the truck

She pleads with me, “Please. Whatever you want I can give it to you. Money, my car keys, whatever just please don’t hurt me!”

I allow my silence to give her more of a fright. I tell her to scoot closer to the back seat and drape her arms over it the leather. I close the trunk to the truck and secure her in her spot. I come up behind her allowing my erection to fondle her behind as I tie each of her hands to the handle bars.

I slowly begin my sensual assault on her, confusing her with my arousing touches, making her feel even less in control than she felt before. My hands slide to the front of her and unbuttoned her blouse. My hands roam the lace orbs of her breasts, it must have been my lucky day because she was wearing one of those close-front bras today. I unfasten her bra, her warm chocolatey breasts fall free and my hands catch them. I rub her nipples gently and then pinch them hard as if I was tuning her arousal to its maximum level. A moan escaped her mouth.

“Please sir, I don’t know what you want but if it’s sex then please get it over with!”

Again, I give her my silence as I continued to mentally fuck with her emotions, breaking her down to the most minute piece of herself. I placed my hands on her hips and grinded her ass, making her feel me take advantage of her. I knew the freak in her was enjoying this but the scared little girl in her was worried that I was some dirty old man that was going to do horrible things to her. The dark side of me wanted her to continue to think those bad thoughts but the good guy in me needed her to know that it was someone she knew and someone she wanted.

I hiked up her skirt until it was completely bunched up around her lower back. I felt for her panties but her freaky ass wasn’t wearing any. I massaged her fuzzy mound, titillating her clitoris. I spread her legs apart and rubbed her bare ass. I unzipped my pants and paused. I paused because the silence in the parking garage made the sound of the zipper sound more ominous. The sound of the zipper made her gasp and brace for hard entry. I paused to make her more tense.

I got closer to her and allowed my hard dick to caress her ass and play near her asshole. I leaned in closer to her and whispered in her ear,

“From this moment on you will call me Daddy. Your safe word is testosterone. You will do everything I say. Every time I hit it, you will say “Yes, Daddy, yes.” Do you understand? ” I tell her.

Confused, she says, “What? I don’t understand what’s going on? What the fuck are you talking about?”

I answer her by putting my dick into her pussy. Even in a strange situation her pussy is still wet. I always knew she was a freak. I stroke her slowly and lean forward. I take the blind fold off of her eyes so she could see me in the rearview mirror. As her eyes adjusted to the light, she stared me in the face coldly. It was too late for her, she was in a vulnerable state with her power stripped from her and she knew it.

She-devil

Fuck! He had me right where I wanted to be. I couldn’t lie, I was loving this shit. But, damn. What was a bitch to do? I could scream, get him arrested and blah blah blah but I wanted this fine piece of dick and I was in the process of getting it. It only made things better that he “kidnapped” me and was “having his way” with me. So, I did what any woman would do in my situation with a dick in her pussy stroking it right….I threw it back at him.

Anthony

She looked at me in the rearview mirror and smiled, letting me know that she was hip to what was going on. Yeah, I knew she wanted it but I had to make sure she knew who was running the show. To test her, I asked her

“You like this dick, bitch?”

“Yes, Daddy, yes!” she said.

Yeah, she knew who was running the show. I fucked with her, short stroking her and grinding her like I loved her, allowing her to get comfortable with the ride. I steadied her hips and long stroked her as hard as I could and plunged into her as deep as I could.

“Yes, Daddy, yes!” she said

Things were getting real nice. The windows were totally fogged up and the car smelled like sex. I was loving the way her pussy was wrapped around my dick. I loved that I was in control and fucking the boss even more.

I held her hips firm as I looked down to watch my dick disappear into her juicy, wet gap. She was getting off the feeling a lot because she was creaming on my dick like crazy. I was sure she came a few times already because she was screaming at the top of her lungs begging me to stop and let her loose cause she couldn’t take it anymore. I grabbed a fist full of her long hair and thrust into her pussy over and over and over until my dick couldn’t take any more. I thrust one last time before I pulled out to nut all over her ass crack and the towel that was laid out under us. It was the best feeling I ever had. So much went into that release it was un-imaginable. I laid on top of her breathlessly, happy about what just took place and even happier that she was the big ole freak I knew her to be.

After we caught our breaths and it cooled down in the car, I untied her certain that she wasn’t going to kick my ass. After she cleaned herself up and smoothed out her clothes, she turned to me and gave me a kiss. I put myself together and helped her to exit the back of my truck and get her belongings that had fallen to the ground. As I was walking to the front of my truck, she walked up to me and placed a card in my hand then turned and walked towards the elevator disappearing behind the large metal doors.

I got in my truck and turned on the ignition. I looked at the card she gave me. It had her personal number on it and a note,

“meet me tonight 8pm @ Room 727, you know the spot, Daddy”

Apartment 6901

It had been a long time since someone new had moved into the Orlando Heights Condominium Complex. But today was my lucky day. After spending an excruciating 5 hours at the local library to catch up on some work, I happened to bump into this God of a man. He was 5’9”; olive skin; muscles to die for (especially since his muscles were flexing under the weight of the box he was carrying); hair cut low, just like I like it; and a goatee that accentuated his beautiful lips.

I walk up to him and say, “Hey, my name is Sienna. You must be new here?”

He says, “Yeah, I just moved into Apt. 6901. By the way my name is Ricky”

Ricky, that is the name of this sexy creature. Listening to him talk instantly made my panties wet and my mind race with the sexiest of thoughts.

“Do you need help with anything or will your wife be helping you?” I said slyly.

He said, “Nope, no wife. No girlfriend. Just me.”

I say, “Well good because I am the president of the neighborhood Good Samaritan League.”

He chuckles at my attempt of making a joke.

He says, “Sure, there isn’t much left but most of this stuff is pretty heavy. I don’t know if you can manage.”

“I’m a big girl, I’m sure I can handle it.”

I lift up the smallest box I can find in his arsenal of stuff and follow him up to his condo. The smell of him was intoxicating; the combination of sweat, pheromones, and his cologne had my senses in a world wind and I didn’t know what to do with myself. We finally got to his place, after he opened the door he turned to make sure I was okay because somewhere between inhaling him and walking up the stairs, I began to pant like a bitch in heat. I told him I was okay, just a little bit winded.

Once we got inside we set the boxes down any where there was a free spot. I was so captivated by this strange Latino man, that I had to make a mad dash.

I said to him, “Welcome to the neighborhood, I have to go but if you need anything I live in Apt. 3057.”

He said, “Okay, but why are you in such a hurry? I could have really used a woman’s touch in here.”

I said to him, “Ricky, one day a woman’s touch could have you tied to a bed post,” as I exited his apartment.

Ricky. It had been over a week, since my chance encounter with him. I think after a week or so of masturbating to the thought of him eating my pussy and me riding him, it would be safe to talk to him again. I went down to his apartment to check up on him and ensure that he moved in safely. I knocked to which he didn’t answer. I knew someone was there because I could hear soft music. To be specific it was Say Yes by floetry.

I tried to see if luck was on my side, I turned the door knob and it opened. I walked into his living room to see an immaculately laid out living space. He had plush white and black furniture with baby blue pillows on them. He had an abundance of pictures of his family. Mother and Abuela. Ooh he’s a twin. Sister in law. Niece. What a nice family, I thought to myself.

I wander into his kitchen with a sky light and instantly began to fantasize about the naughty things we could do under that skylight. I heard light snoring coming from a room down the hall way. I followed the sound like I was hypnotized by it. I found it and Him lying there on his cherry wood canopy poster bed. He looked like an angel sleeping peacefully under his burgundy covers, except for the massive hard on he was sporting in his sleep. I watched him for minutes, captivated by his growing member. It went from being big to OH DAMN! almost instantly. I couldn’t help myself. As if my hands had a mind of its own, I began to caress my 34K golden mounds and rubbing my clitoris with such a sexual vigor that I almost exploded all over my hands. That was it! I had to have this man in me. I wanted every orifice to be filled with the flesh of Ricky. I had to move quickly before my window of opportunity closed on me. I tied him to his bed with the drapes of the canopy. I swiftly took off all of my clothes and moved the sheets from his body. To my amazement, he was already naked.

“Damn what a body!” I said under my breath. I climbed in bed and kissed and licked him all over, more for my pleasure than his. I kissed him from his eyelids and slowly began my descent to his magic tool.

I softly kissed his neck, his chest, his stomach, and blew delicately into his pubescent manhood. Looking at his dick face to face, I began to lick my lips and ease his rod into my mouth. I gave him the best display of affection my mouth could give. I heard him moaning in his sleep. It sounded like he was waking up, but I wasn’t about to let that scare me off.

He opened his eyes to see my ass in the air. He began to tickle and tease both my pussy and my ass with his mouth. I was delighted to know that he was into the pleasure I was giving him and giving me the pleasure that I desired. I slid down his chest and reversed cowgirled him. As I was riding him, he tried his best to hold on to me, but then he realized that he was tied up. I got off of him to untie him and he then pushed me forward and started fucking me from behind as well as playing with my ass. Tonight must have been all about the ass and I was loving every minute of it.

He hits every spot like I needed it to be hit and I began to cum and spray all over him.

He says to me, “Oh baby, I’m not done yet.”

He lays me on my back on his bed and laces my arms with the drapes from the canopy bed and proceeds to have his way with me. In between moans and cries of passion I think about how great of a lover he is. First he gives my body a sensual massage. Then he kisses me everywhere, from my forehead to my toenails. He enters me with precision and I almost cum from the sheer pleasure he gives me. He throws my legs over his shoulders and gives my pussy the most pleasurable beating I have ever had. He softly bites my ear lobes and lower lip. He caresses me with his strong hands and teases me while pleasuring me. “GOD, HOW I LOVE THIS MAN!!!!”

He looks me in my eyes as he whispers to me, “Cum with me.” With those words, we came tremblingly, passionately, romantically together.