Chapter 1

Pat
I took the last sip of water from my water bottle and threw it out as I walked out of the backstage area. Hanson had just finished their show and I figured some of the girls would already be filing outside waiting for the guys.

Well, maybe it would there lucky day and they would get the chance to get fucked by me. I walked outside and saw about fifteen girls waiting patiently for Isaac, Taylor and Zac. Hmm, there has to be one that I want to do in this crowd.

“Hey dude, you see anyone?” Isaac asked me touching my shoulder, coming up from behind.

“Nah, these all look like same girls I have had every night this month. I need something a little more fiery, more of a woman,” I explained.

All these girls really were the same to me and believe me I am not complaining. I could enjoy having sex with each and everyone. I would give it to them good but sometimes I need something just a little more than an easy whore to bang.

“I’m sure there are some. Keeping looking dude. You know I am,” he told me walking by my and giving me that smirk.

Isaac can think all he wants that he gets all the girls and I will give him props cause he gets plenty and I mean plenty of pussy but he’s got nothing on me. I have slept with over 150 woman and hooked up with over twice that. And that number just keeps on rising.

Hanson, there is nothing else for me to say but thank you to these young men. They have not only given me the opportunity to showcase my music to these wonderful people, but they have given me access to more girls that are willing to open their legs then my frat house did in college. It’s so funny how life seems to work out for you.

I walked down the steps and heard a few girls call my name I looked over and smiled at them. Trying to woo them. Maybe they would be graced with my dick later, but it was way to early for me to make any decisions. Then suddenly, as if some power sent her to me beyond my understanding, she came into my view. She was standing there in the tightest jeans I had ever seen and a white halter top. Her body seemed to be perfect from where I was and I could tell that she was not like these other girls.

She was more mature and more womanly then the rest and that’s what I wanted tonight. I wanted to be with a woman. I wanted some one who knew what she was doing, didn’t need me to instructor her on what to do. I walked around the barricade and was about to approach her when my cell phone rang loudly in my pocket. I looked over at her longingly for a second and stared her right in the eye, silently telling her to wait for me and then reached into my pocket to answer my phone.

I looked at the caller ID and it was Joyce, the little slut I have waiting for me back in Virginia. When I’m home and I need a fuck I can caller her anytime any place and she would be on my cock like pigs in shit. “Hey slut,” I said into the phone as I answered.

“Hey Pat, what are you doing?”

I really could careless about talking about what my life is consisting of right now. If I wanted to have a meaningful conversation I would not be fucking her. She is nothing more then a pussy for my convenience. “Nothing slut what’s up with you?” she giggled and I couldn’t help but think what a fucking idiot she is. But what do I care about her IQ she could be brain dead and I would still fuck her if she was hot enough.

“Why do you always call me slut?”

Really, she was gonna start this shit again. As far as I’m concerned, she is a slut who is on my cock all the fucking time and I have no need to address her by Joyce when I think slut suits her more, “Cause you’re a dirty slut,” I said with a straight tone.

She just giggled like she always fucking does and then she wonders why she still works as a Stripper. Burger King wouldn’t even hire her. “I am slut.”

I yawned and walked away. This conversation was a waste of time and probably opportunities so she was starting to piss me off. “So why exactly did you call me for ?”

“I’m horny Pat. I’m touching myself right now thinking about you inside me,” she breathed into my ear.

Now this was worth my time. I continued walking towards the side of the building hoping I could hear a little dirty talk before I found that girl from before. “Really? Are you fingering yourself?”

“I can if you want me too.”

“Do it. Tell me if your tight,” I demanded.

I was thinking about a hot tight virgin tonight. I’m sure there was a fair pick of that in this crowd. “Oh, I am tight. It feels really tight around my fingers.”

“Yeah. Well that’s what it feels like for my cock.”

“No way, your cock feels like it’s ripping me every time. It must feel tighter then this.” she responded.

I smiled to myself, that’s right. She likes my big cock. “Yeah, you love my big cock inside, don’t you huh?”

“Yeah, I do!”

“How much do you like my cock slut?”

“A lot baby,” I rolled my eyes. She better never call me baby again.

“Is it big?”

“The biggest one I’ve ever seen,” she said breathlessly. She was really giving it to her pussy.

“That’s right,” I responded.

“Mmm, Pat tell me what you want to do to me?” Now she is gonna ruining the conversation.

I tell you what I want to do to her, gag her before I fuck her so I don’t have to hear her talk. “I want to fuck you,” I said as unenthusiastically as I could.

Maybe the stupid bitch would get the hint, “Oh yeah and do you want to touch my pussy?” she asked.

That was it I was not at all intrigued anymore. I don’t give a shit about her pleasure more do I want to touch her more then sticking my dick in her pussy. I walked away from my secluded area and walked out into the open.

I let her keep talking not really paying any attention to her. I was looking around for something or anything to get me away from this phone call. Then I saw her again, the beauty from before.

I walked towards her and this time she smiled at me warmly openly inviting me to come over to her. Oh if only she knew what she was really inviting me over to do. Once she talked to me, she was going to be sucked in and be my fuck for the evening.

I bit my lip and walked over in her direction, “Oh my god Pat! Oh my god!” the slut on the phone moaned in my ear.

I paid no attention. I just kept walking towards this beauty. As she stuck her hand out to shake mine, I heard Joyce begin moaning and I knew she was about to orgasm, “I’m gonna.... Pat say something hot! Say something hot, please?” she beg.

I gave no response as I just hung up the phone letting her finish on her own, “Hi, my names Pat McGee,” I told her.

She smiled and gave me a sarcastic look. “I know who you are.”

I told my self she was gonna be a challenge and Pat McGee never turns a challenge.

Emily
I was standing with my sister outside the venue after tonight’s show. The show was really awesome tonight and I was hoping to get a quick glance or chat with one of those Hanson boys. I was never that big of a fan of their’s but after seeing them threw out this tour, I have been converted.

The only reason I have been to so many shows was that I was a big fan of The Pat McGee Band’s music. My sister Ro had decided that we should join the street team to give us a lot of possibilities to enjoy their music. So here we are at another passing out fliers and other such things for Pat McGee and his band. "Um, was Pat McGee just staring at you?" Ro asked me in my ear.

I turned around and smiled a little, "I think so," I laughed.

"Hey jump on that, he's a rock star," She winked.

"I wouldn't if you paid me."

"Why not? He is pretty hot." "Because he's a man whore and I'm not really that attracted to him and he's 32." I told her not wanting her to get any ideas that I was even the slightest bit interested in him.

"Older men are better lovers," she said with that sly, 'I'm gonna get you to break smile.' I rolled my eyes and figured it was a waste of time to fight with Ro.

I turned back around to see Pat McGee staring at me again from a distance. He was on his cell phone but did not seem to be paying any attention to whoever he was on the phone with. I figured I would smile at him. I mean after all I was a fan of his music so there was no harm in talking to him.

As soon as he caught my smile, it was he had turned on the engine and began to walk right towards me. He hung up his cell phone as he reached me and stuck out his hand, "Hi, I'm Pat McGee," Oh lord.

He had that look. I knew what that look meant. He thought he was going to sleep with me tonight. Well, hell would have to freeze over before I would sleep with someone who has a reputation such as his. "I know who you are,” I told him back bluntly.

I wasn’t trying to be rude or come off as a bitch or something, it was just that I was not interested in being another notch on his belt. He didn't remove his hand and I, not wanting to be rude, took it and shook it. "So did you enjoy the show?" he asked obviously trying to make a conversation so I wouldn't catch on to him.

"Yeah, it was really good. One of the best ones I have seen this tour."

"That's great to hear cause it makes it all worth while when my fans tell me the enjoyed it," Oh boy did I have my hands full, he was smooth talker.

"Yeah I do have to say it was very very good," Ro chimed in from behind me.

"Well, heaven sake, look at my manners. How are you dear? As I'm sure you know, I'm Pat," he said trying to be charming and a gentleman.

Well, he was neither and really I just wanted him to go somewhere. "Oh hello," she said taking his hand, "The name is Rosamena, but everyone calls me Ro."

"Beautiful name. And I don't think I caught your name," he said making heavy eye contact with me.

His eyes were a glimmering hazel and they made my uncomfortable. "It's Emily," I said short and to the point.

"Very nice," he took my hand and brought it to his lips and kissed it.

I pulled it away quickly, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable. You are just so amazingly beautiful," he said still staring straight into my eyes.

It was hot out here, suddenly. I could feel the heat surrounding my body. Maybe it was just the intensity of him. I never noticed he was this good looking. "I…" I didn't know what exactly to say to him after that.

I felt my face get hot and I felt myself blushing. "Just relax," he said in a soothing tone.

I couldn't relax with him right in front of me. "I really didn't mean to make you feel weird," I could tell he was being sincere.

"You didn't it's ok," I said my breath trying to return to normal.

"So this your last show?"

"No," Ro chimed in.

I gave her a look of death as far as I was concerned, I never wanted to have a conversation with him again. "We are on the street team and we wanted to take a road trip so we are gonna be on the tour the rest of the east coast," I saw Pat's eyes light up.

"Oh really? Well how great, I guess I'll be seeing a lot of you guys." I really want to kill her for saying something.

I wanted him to forget my existence after tonight. Suddenly, Brian, the guitarist came walking over Patting Pat on the back, "Hey man introduce me to your friends," he seemed sweet and he actually made me uncomfortable feeling settle just a little.

Pat gave him a look I couldn't read for a moment and then turned to us slowly. "Brian this is Emily and Ro. Emily, Ro this is Brian," he smiled and shook both our hands.

I noticed almost immediately however, the way his glance lingered on Ro much longer then me. There was an awkward silence for a moment until pat cleared his throat and piped up. "Hey, it's cold out here for you ladies. Why don’t we all go hang out on the bus and relax. We can have some drinks and just get to know one another," If I wasn't mistaken, I could have sworn he eyed me up and down on that last statement.

I was not going on the bus. I had no desire to be any closer to pat McGee then I already was, but before I could say no, Ro once again opened her mouth, "Yeah sure, I don't see why not." I turned my head slowly giving her the look that told her I was going to kill her when I get the chance.

I turned my head back in Pat and Brian's direction and smiled, "Yeah, let's go."

They both smiled and walked off in the direction of their bus us following right behind. "I can't believe you said yes!" I whispered to Ro.

"What? Brian seems really nice and besides we are just hanging out with them." I sighed loudly and closed my eyes for a brief moment.

I knew he wanted me and that he was going to come onto me, but the only thing I wasn't sure of was if I could really turn him away.



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