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(Mf, ped, mast, anal, exh, celeb-parody) *** Author's Note: For maybe as long as a year now, I've harbored the desire to write an Adalind Schade or Claire Coffee [the actress who plays Adalind on the hit NBC series Grimm] story. The thought has percolated [heehee, pun intended] in the back of my brain but I kept putting it off, mostly because I had no specific story ideas for my blonde bombshell. I rarely find myself into blondes, but I am head-over- heels in love with that hot Hexenbiest. I even started a thread about why I love Adalind over on KB: http://kristensboard.com/forums/index.php?topic=22345.0 For some time now, I've been something with a favorite song of mine in connection with Adalind, and about four, five days ago and idea occurred that also allowed me to re-introduce a character from another RU story that received no attention when I posted it. It was called "Reach For My Fly...": http://ravishu.com/forums/index.php?topic=31226.0 A twenty-four year old guy had his own Rock cover band and shares one of his sexual experiences. And being that Winger is one of the Rock bands his band covers, I thought it was fitting since the song I mentioned earlier is a Winger song. Feel free to read "Reach For My Fly..." first if you want to get background on the lead character of this story, I'm pretty much going to jump right in to the action here ~ G *** Damn, her ass was tight. The Goth babe had told me she was seventeen - fitting, considering the cover show for tonight - but I had the feeling she was more like fifteen. What gave me that feeling was the tightness of her ass - and I've fucked more than a few - but also the way she looked. She was very petite - except for those tits - and despite the Goth look she had going she also had an innocence to her, I was sure if you stripped away all the black makeup you find a scared, almost innocent girl. But she willingly and eagerly took my cock up her ass like a true groupie. Groupies will do anything for their favorite Rock band. And my Rock cover band had LOTS of those. But when they look as young as her, I always play the assfuck card, to see if they're not just poseurs. If they back out, well, better off for both of us. But Goth girl didn't back down. She didn't hesitate to offer her ass willingly. And those are the kinds of girls I like to fuck. I let the rest of the band have the van tonight, I decided to break out my hog and head to the venue early. It'd been a while since I last road my motorcycle. I parked it around back like we park the van. And there she was waiting at the back door. Of course I lead her to our dressing room, we talked some, and one thing led to another... And now I was deep inside the girl's hot ass. She was gasping and groaning, whimpering and screaming. Good thing the music was so loud out front. Not that anyone would bother us if they heard a girl screaming in our dressing room. I was sawing in and out of the Goth girl's hot ass hard and fast, making her cum like crazy. And I could tell she wasn't used to it but she loved it just the same. Her anal walls rippled like crazy along my shaft as her young body writhed and convulsed wildly. She was one hot fuck, I'll tell you that! I lost track of how many time my little Goth girl orgasmed, but I can tell you that tight little ass got to me. I hardly lasted twenty-five minutes before I grunted and spewed a heavy load deep inside her. She was breathing heavy and cooing as I spurt my jizz into her seven or eight times. Drained, I finally pulled out. She giggled and straightened up. Finding her panties, she slipped them back on and pulled her skirt back down over her sweet ass. She leaned down and kissed me. "Thanks," She said. "See you out front later!" The Goth girl waved as she left the dressing room. I lay there for a few more minutes before I cleaned up and got ready for the show. Hey, that's the life of a Rocker. My grandfather indoctrinated me into the life early on. He's in a famous Rock band himself. And I'm glad he got me into the Rock scene, I love everything about it. So as I said we're a cover band, covering several '80s/'90s hair bands, and tonight was our Winger cover night, my favorite. It's a crowd favorite as well. They go crazy, the guys and the girls. The rest of the band arrived and we set up for our show. Then the time came to Rock the house. It was packed as usual as we started out with "Can't Get Enuff", moved into "Time To Surrender", "Hungry", "Easy Come Easy Go", "Headed For A Heartbreak" and "Purple Haze". After a short break we came back with "Seventeen", "Rainbow In The Rose", "State Of Emergency", followed by a little dedication to someone special to me. I added it to a previous show and intended to do it again and again. "All right, you guys are a great crowd, thank you!" I screamed. The audience cheered. "So who here loves watching Grimm?" Another cheer from the audience. "Awesome! There are a lot of ladies on the show, but there's only one that really does it for me. I know this next one is a favorite of many, and I want to dedicate it to my favorite - and yours! - Hexenbiest!" The crowd went wild. We started playing "Madalaine" but I'd sing it Adalind instead. After we moved to "Without The Night" - got some lighters lifted on that one - then "Poison Angel" and ended with "Hangin On". The crowd began to disperse as we left the stage. We helped break down the drum kit and headed backstage. We loaded it into the van than went back to the dressing room to retrieve our guitar cases, stowed our guitars in the them and loaded them into the van as well. Then the guys took off. It'd been a good night. I stood there breathing in the night air as I stared up at the Jersey night sky. I love the nightlife. I was about to get on my motorcycle when I hear the click-click of heels coming around the side of the building in the dark. Then a figure stepped out of the shadows, like some kind of apparition, moving towards me. "You put on quite a show tonight," She said, smiling. "Claire Coffee?!?" I said in shock. The older woman's eyes seemed to twinkle. "A friend had called me and told me about the dedication you made to me at a previous show," She said. "I'm glad I was able to make it out to the East Coast to hear you play it again. Thank you." She seemed so sweet and nice, unlike Adalind Schade. Still... "Actually, all I did was insert you name into the song..." "Still, it was sweet of you to do," Claire said. She had on a short sleeve button-down blouse and a semi-tight skirt that ended above her knees. "Hey, I love Adalind," I grinned. "Why do you think I messaged you on Twitter to tell you how much I loved your performance as her?" Her eyes widened. "That was you???" She smiled wider. "Yeah..." I said, feeling my face grow hot. "You know, you look a lot like Kip Winger too..." Claire said, moving closer to me. I get that a lot. "I... I've never been attracted to a bad boy before... I've always played it safe, and been a good girl..." Was Claire coming on to me? Not that I was complaining, but I knew she was married... "But I can't resist..." Claire slid her hand along the side of my face slowly, then around the back of my head, pulling my head down to hers. And she kissed me. After like ten seconds, Claire broke the kiss. Her blue eyes looked into mine deeply. "Wow... That curled my toes," She smiled. "You didn't exactly curl my toes, but you got the attention of another part of my body..." "You mean, this?" Claire's hand slid down and opened my jeans, pulling out my cock. "Damn, that's big," She cooed. "I can't believe I did that! I'm not this kind of girl..." "I like whatever kind of girl you are, Claire," I replied as I pulled her to me and kissed her again. Her hand was around my cock, jacking it as we kissed more passionately. I unbuttoned her blouse and pushed up her bra. Her large tits tumbled out into my hands. I started to knead them. Soon she broke the kiss, looking nervous. Claire bit her lower lip. "I'm sure by this time a girl would be taking you in her mouth," She said. "I've never done that before." "Claire, I like what you're already doing," I assured her. "Thank you," She smiled. I kneaded her tits more roughly. Claire looked down, chuckling huskily. "Not many men have seen this much of me either." "Well, thank you for letting me expose you like this," I winked. "In public no less," Claire grinned. "Speaking of public..." She reached down with her free hand and lifted her skirt. She had no panties on. "I felt so naughty, planning to come see another man," Claire said, smiling mischievously. "It made me feel even naughtier to skip the underwear. You are such a bad influence on me!" "Who, me?" I feigned innocence. "You're the one who pulled out my cock and are flashing your gorgeous pussy." "And you exposed my breasts," She reminded me. "But I plan to do a lot more..." Claire bit her lower lip again, tugging my cock harder. "Why don't you climb up on your big, bad motorcycle for me?" She said sexily. Who was I to argue with her request? Claire never let go of my cock as I moved to straddle my hog. She knelt beside the motorcycle, now at face level with my cock. Taking a firmer grip on my cock, Claire jerked me off faster. If I hadn't cum in that girl's ass before the show I'd have jizzed all over Claire's hand by now. Her eyes were locked on my throbbing cock, seemingly hypnotized by it. Claire never slowed her pace, silently stroking my cock. My cock finally started to swell up and I groaned. Biting her lip, Claire ducked her head forward and slipped her lips over the head as she continued to jerk me. I grunted and began to jizz in Claire's mouth! She moaned and quickly swallowed down my first blast of jizz before the second one spewed out. She jerked me faster as she swallowed down bolt after thick bolt of hot jizz. I shot eight or nine times. I was surprised I was still rock hard. Claire finally pulled her mouth off of my cock, and just stared at it for what seemed like a long time. Then she bit her lip. "I was going to ask you to take me somewhere to do this," She said as she rose. "But I want it so bad right now..." Straddling me, Claire grabbed my cock and sank down on it with a groan. Her pussy was so wet and tight. She was gritting her teeth as she forced herself down around my cock. I was surprised when Claire had me in her fully. Leaning forward, she kissed me again lustfully. Her skirt had slipped back down over her ass as I reached around to cup her round cheeks. Claire moaned and started to move up and down on my cock. I still couldn't believe how tight she was! Her pussy was as tight as that Goth girl's ass... Claire gasped and groaned as she rode me faster and harder, her head thrashing from side-to-side wildly. And she started to cum. Claire screamed as her body convulsed atop me, her pussy spasming intensely around my cock. Her tits bounced around like crazy, one having escaped from her blouse. Her dark areolae were large and oval- shaped, her nipple very thick. Claire maintained her speed through another three orgasms. As her body started to falter I started pumping her pussy up and down my cock with my well-muscled arms. Claire sagged against me as I brought her to even more orgasms. Even though I'd cum already and normally last an extremely long time after that, her super tight pussy had me on edge thirty minutes later. "I'm going to jizz again," I warned her. Her body suddenly stiffened and she became more alert. "I want you to shoot inside me!" Claire gushed insistently. By that time is was too late to stop it anyway. I cried out as I cut loose my load into her, another seven or eight blasts of jizz. Then she collapsed against me. We sat there in each other arms for a long time, sweaty and catching our breaths. Finally she asked me to take her back to her motel. Where we fucked the rest of the night. A few months went by. Claire somehow got my number and called me. "I just wanted you to know, before you heard it from the media," She started, "that I'm pregnant." "Pregnant?" I repeated. "Is it..." "Oh, yes. It certainly is yours." "Damn, I'm so sorry, Claire." "Don't be," She said. "I'm glad I'm pregnant. My husband thinks the baby is his." "What about Grimm?" "Eh, they decided to write the pregnancy into the show." "And I know who the father of Adalind's second baby is!" "Yup..." Can't wait to see how that plays out... THE END For more stories by this author: http://kristensboard.com/forums/index.php?board=77.0 *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Celebrity Parody Archive