Chapter 2
Chapter Two
A few hours later we got kicked out of the pool area after numerous complaints to the hotel's management, and we ended up crammed into Rocco’s hotel suite.
Maca was dancing on a table, sandwiched between a very naked German girl, and a little Spanish girl who was grinding her bikini-clad arse onto his dick.
I watched as the fr?ulein reached around, trying to slide her hands into his shorts, but he pulled them away and placed them on the Spanish girl’s hips, who in turn grabbed them and placed them over her tits.
Maca’s eyes caught mine as I watched. He winked and smiled, raising his beer bottle in a ‘cheers’ gesture and in that moment, I made the decision that ultimately changed my best mate’s life.
We were about to make it big as a band. The last thing we needed were girlfriends or wives around us.
I loved my sister, but I wouldn’t let her bring an end to it all.
And at the end of the day, ultimately I’d be doing her a favour.
It would gut her to see what her Sean was doing right then.
He loved her, but with that much fanny on tap, I knew that at some stage he’d get shit-faced and end up shagging one of the band slags, or some other random that would offer it up to him on a plate.
So yeah, I was totally doing my sister a favour and saving her a lot of heartache by showing Maca exactly what he’d be missing out on if he kept George around.
I found Rocco and got a couple more pills from him. I slipped one into Maca’s hand with a wink and popped the other into my mouth, washing it down with the cold beer.
‘Relax’ by Frankie Goes to Hollywood started to play and the whole room started to move as one to the music.
Haley White appeared from nowhere and wrapped her arms around my neck, moving her hips to the beat of the music against mine.
I was hard in an instant. She was wearing an oversized Kombat Rock T-shirt and when I slid my hands underneath to squeeze her arse, I realised she wasn’t wearing any knickers.
The effects of my second ecstasy tablet hit me harder and much quicker than the first, and I suddenly felt like I could hear in colour. My dick was throbbing and Haley White was the most beautiful thing that I’d ever seen.
She kissed along my jaw and whispered in my ear, “Get Maca. I want to feel you both inside me at the same time.”
I nearly came in my pants as she followed her request off with a kiss that involved her tongue licking every part of the inside of my mouth.
“Tell him I’ve got some great blow, but I don’t want to share. We need to go back to your room and just keep it for ourselves.”
She kissed me again and I had to push my hand down flat on my dick to hide my boner while walking over to where Maca was still dancing on the table.
I pulled him down by his hand and he stumbled as he landed beside me and laughed.
He was as fucked up as I was, which worked for me.
I would have no problem convincing him to join in on a little three-way fun with Haley and me.
“Let’s go back to our room for a bit. Haley’s got some high-grade coke that she only wants to share with us.”
He struggled to focus while looking at me.
“I dunno, Marls. I’m pretty fucked up already.”
“That’s coz of that pill, but once you come down off it, you’re gonna crash. The stuff she’s got will keep us going for the rest of the night, and we don’t wanna miss out.”
He looked around the room, raking his hand through his hair, obviously debating with himself on what to do. “Your sister never gets to hear about this, never. You hear me?”
“Of course not. I’m not fucking stupid, dude. What happens on tour stays on tour.”
We did our ‘boys in the hood’ type handshake and started to leave the suite, heading to our room. As we got to the door, Haley was there with Rocco. I gave her a ‘What the fuck is he doing here?’ look, which he saw.
“Don’t worry, dude, she’s all yours. I just want a line of the high grade, and maybe watch what unfolds. Maybe even take a few photos for posterity. You’ve seen the videos; you know how Haley likes to perform.”
Fuck yeah I did. Rocco’s videos had been our wanking material since the tour started, but the latest one of him and Haley with another girl had been the best. For some perverse reason, the thought of him watching what might happen and even filming it, turned me on big time, but I knew Maca wouldn’t be happy.
“Listen, you can’t let Maca know you’re taking photos. He will flip if he thinks that there’s any way Georgia will find out,” I told him.
“No problem, man. By the time Haley gets him worked up nice and good, he won’t even remember you have a sister. And any thoughts he might be having about quitting the band will be gone for good.”
I would like to be able to tell you that at that moment, I had some doubts about what we were about to do, that I felt some kind of guilt or compassion towards my sister, but I didn’t.
My drug-fucked brain totally believed that I was doing G and Maca a massive favour.
He would realise how much he would be missing out on if he married George anytime soon and end things.
Yeah, she’d be a bit upset, but she’d throw herself into her school work, pass her exams, and get a good job.
Then perhaps in a few years, when we’d made it, maybe then they could get back together and think about marriage and kids.
Everybody could then live happily ever after.
In my head, it all sounded easy, and so fucking perfect.
“You go back with her first and get her warmed up. I’ll walk back with him in a while, and he won’t know what’s hit him once he sees her in action.”
My dick twitched at the thought. I grabbed Haley’s hand and dragged her out of the room and along the corridor to ours.
As soon as we were inside, she pulled her T-shirt over her head.
She turned and faced me, naked, except for the little waterproof tube that hung around her neck between her tits; the same kind that Rocco had earlier.
Hers was pink and a bit bigger than the yellow one he had though.
I watched her while I leaned back against the door.
“Nice room, Marley. You’ve done well. Just think how much better things are gonna get. You’ll probably be headlining your next tour, not supporting.” She opened her legs and put her hands on her hips, adding, “If you’re still together, that is.”
“Oh? And why wouldn’t we still be together?” I asked her.
“Well, from what I hear, Maca’s thinking of giving it all up coz your stuck-up little sister don’t approve of the rock and roll way of life.
” She licked her lips when she finished talking.
I don’t know if she thought it was a sexy move, and I really didn’t give a shit.
She was naked with holes that needed filling, and that’s all I was concerned about.
“Well, we’d better put on a show that convinces him that the rock and roll way of life is exactly what he wants, even if my sister doesn’t.”
I walked toward her and kissed her hard on the mouth.
I’d fucked Haley before, a couple of years ago, after we played for someone from schools sixteenth.
It was hard, fast, and pretty uneventful, but this time we were in a hotel room and not up against a van in a pub car park.
I’d planned to give her a time she wouldn’t forget.
With all the sex I’d been getting before, and especially after the tour had started, I’d learnt a few moves, and I’d planned on trying every one of them out on Haley White. Every. Single. One.
At the end of one of the two double beds was a two-seater sofa, and in front of that was a long, wooden coffee table.
“Take that off from around your neck and lay on the coffee table, legs facing the door,” I ordered her.
Her eyes flicked over me from head to toe, and then up and over my face as she thought about my instructions.
She swiped the magazines off the table and lied down on it.
She was short, around five foot two, at most. If she hadn’t worn so much make-up, I would’ve gone as far as saying that Haley was a pretty girl: blonde hair, blue eyes, curvy little body.
She had a nice arse and a great pair of tits too.
It was a shame, really, that she was such a little slut.
I could’ve quite fancied her if it wasn’t for that.
Don’t get me wrong, I have no issue with girls that like sex, none at all.
What I do have an issue with are girls that use sex, or their sexuality, to manipulate and get what they want.
Perhaps I’m a hypocrite, I don’t know, but they’re just my thoughts.
Haley bent her legs and put her feet on the edge of the table. Unhooking the pink plastic tube from around her neck, she held it out to me and as I took it in my hand, it gave me an idea.
“Open,” I told her. She opened her mouth and I slid the pink plastic capsule inside.
“Suck,” I ordered.
Haley deep throated it like a pro while I took off my shorts and started to stroke my cock. I pulled the tube out of her mouth with a pop, and she turned, trying to get her face level with my dick.
“Not yet. Let’s give you some fun first.”
I knelt at the end of the table and swiped the pink plastic through her cunt, then pushed it inside of her. It was about seven or eight inches long, and about as thick as three fingers, so even a bucket crutch like Haley should be able to feel it.
“Fuck, Marley. That feels good.”
Yeah, she felt it.
Just as I started to work my thumb over her clit while fucking her with the plastic tube, the door opened.
I turned to watch as Rocco and Maca came to a stop, just inside the room. Rocco smiled as Maca raked his hand through his hair, his eyes all over Haley’s naked body.
The self-closing door shut with a click behind them and Maca jumped.
“Shit,” he said quietly.