Saturday night, 11pm.
Today is Mike and I's 5th wedding anniversary. We spent the day together doing all kind of crazy stuff, which was really fun. But tonight, the most amazing part of this anniversary was coming. Each years, we always thought of new ways to celebrate those years spent together. This time, I convinced Mike to have a romantic night, hopefully full of sex, in the studio. At first, he thought it was an awful idea that could lead us to getting caught, but after begging for the whole day, he finally got tired of hearing me and accepted to take the risk.
Mike told me to stay in the car while he was checking if by any chances, Billie or tré were still in the building. After a couple of minutes of silences, during which my husband totally disappeared in the building, he finally came out waving at me. I hurried my way out of the car to join the sexy blonde man waiting for me as he held the door of the studio open.
As we entered the studio, I started to feel nostalgic. After all, mike took my virginity away on this exact same day of the year in this studio five years ago. I took my husbands hand as he led me to the room where all the instruments were resting.
Mike's firm hands were all sweaty and shaky, instantly showing me how nervous he was. I stood there for a second, staring at him. I gently placed my hand on his chest on which I could feel his heart pounding way too fast. He stared back at me and I tried my best to reassure him: Mike I know you're probably really nervous about having sex in the studio, but don't worry, I don't see a reason why the guys would come back here this late. He calmly closed his eyes and took a deep breath, admitting: You're probably right Mason. I'm sorry for overthinking like that. I gently pulled my husband in a comforting hug before laying a sweet kiss on his lips.
Just as we entered the room with all the instruments, an idea popped in my head. It was kind of crazy but hey, we had to make this night unforgettable like all the others! An evil grin appeared on my face as I took my sweet little voice and my cute puppy eyes to ask Mike: Hey love, what would you think if I told you I wanted you to fuck me on Tré's drum set? I heard Mike gasping loudly. He knew that I've never failed to convince him when I used this method. Without arguing on how stupid this idea was, he nodded. I slowly slid myself out of my hoodie, revealing my now almost bare breast. I felt my husband, behind me, gently removing my white bra. He placed small kisses on my neck in the process. He pulled me closer to him and placed his manly hands on my breast and began to caress the tip of my tits as he gave me the most sensual kisses on my lip. As Mike began to play more precisely with my breast, still with an amazing gentleness, I felt my lady parts getting wetter. I let out a couple of moans before my husband actually turn me around to have a better access of my mouth. He grabbed my waist firmly and kissed me more passionately than before. I closed my eyes and helped mike to remove his shirt without breaking this pleasant kiss. Once we were both totally naked, my lover picked me up and walked towards Tré's favorite drum set where his sticks were still laying on the floor. Mike gently placed me on the snare, making sure I was fully comfortable before actually getting things started.
I took a grip on the sides of the snare as Mike gently pulled my legs apart, shoved his face on my crotch and began to gently lick my clitoris which made his face totally disappear between my legs. I gripped on his hair as he licked my genitals more intensely. My breast was burning in excitement as my lover slid two of his fingers inside of my pussy. He moved them in a perfect circular movement and pushed them in and out faster each time. While his right hand was doing a great job, he placed his left hand on my waist to brush my belly with the tip of his thumb. He licked his way from my pussy to my thighs, placing some delicate kisses on them. The movement of his fingers inside of me intensified my moans as I breathed more heavily. Mike rapidly noticed how I was about to climax all over his hand, which made him stop brutally. I stared at him in confusion as it was the first time he ever interrupted any of my orgasms. I asked him frustrated: Mike I was about to cum, why in fuck's sake would you stop like that! An interesting smile appeared on his face as he spoke: Aren't we both supposed to make this night unforgettable? This would've been way too boring if I finished you like that after not even 5 minutes. He sat on the drum set's seat, staring at me intensely. I stood up and kneeled in front of him, caressing his legs and keeping an eye contact with him. We smiled at each other and Mike grabbed my hair, holding it in a ponytail as I started to give the smallest touches on the slit of his huge cock. He whimpered a little while I kissed his scrotum. I grabbed his almost fully hard cock with one hand and masturbated it a little, watching it grow bigger and bigger. Once it was fully hard, I took his tip in my mouth and licked it passionately. I slid a little more of his penis inside my mouth until he impatiently pushed my head on his crotch, making me choke on his 8 inches dick which was now completely deep in my throat. I felt some tears running up my eyes as I tried to suck it, unsuccessfully. Noticing how I wasn't able to move my head, Mike laughed a little and began to thrust in my mouth. His moves intensified more and more with his groans. Seeing his hips going back and forth as he was groaning loudly made me whimper. The vibration of my moans made him groan even louder. I could feel his cock twitching in my mouth as his tip was hitting the back of my throat each thrusts. After a good 2 minutes of intense thrusts, he finally shot his huge warm load which instantly found its way down my stomach at the second I swallowed. Mike gently slid his cock out of my throat, a stream of semen hanging from his tip.
I rested my head on his lap for a bit, trying to catch my breath. He tenderly caressed my hair with his hand calling me a good girl. As I was finally able to get up, Mike picked me up to make me sit on his laps. ''You took too long to rest, I was getting impatient'' he said. This sentence gave me shivers. Mike held me tightly as he pushed his long penis inside of my wet pussy. At first he gave me a minute to get used to his hard member stretching my insides. Once I was fully comfortable, I began to ride his dick pretty roughly, shoving my face on his hairy chest to moan loudly. I jumped faster and faster on his cock, making him tighten his grip on my waist. I gave all the efforts for the first part of this intense fucking before mike stood up, still holding me, and placed me on the black leather couch in the corner of the room. He grabbed me by the throat and groaned in my ear as he fucked me harder. His loud moans almost made me deaf but they were so damn sexy that I didn't care much about how my ears began to hurt. After each thrusts of his I could feel myself getting closer to an amazing orgasm. I screamed my ass out, moaned his name over and over making him know how I wanted him to fuck me faster than that. He rapidly understood the assignment and gave in everything he had until we finally came together, moaning louder than Billie when he masturbates on stage. As we both finished, Mike removed his softening penis from my pussy that was full of his semen. We both laid together on the leather couch and my husband held me really close to him. We cuddled for a bit and fell asleep there.
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Sunday morning, 8am
I got woken up by the sound of a door slamming. I wasn't fully conscious, but I rapidly understood someone entered the studio. Unfortunately, Mike was laying on top of me, still sleeping and drooling on my breast. I panicked and tried to wake him up but It was too late. I heard two familiar voices opening the door and getting in the room. I looked up at the door and saw Billie Joe and Tré both staring at us, looking shocked. After a second, they both exploded in laughter, waking up Mike. He slowly realized that we just got caught by our friends. I stared at him and seen the embarrassment growing in his eyes. Our two friends were laughing hysterically and Tré literally fell on the floor holding his stomach. Mike became all red and shouted: Guys shut up and get the fuck out of here!! Without saying anything, they both left the room so we could put our clothes back on. Once we did so, Billie and Tré got back in and finally finished laughing of us. Billie said: Alright I'm not gonna ask what happened here that made y'all fall asleep naked on the couch, but I bet y'all had lots of fun before we arrived!! Tré sat behind his drum set, grabbed his sticks and looked at his whole set for a couple of seconds before noticing some clear liquid on his snare. His face expression automatically went from a huge smile to a traumatized children that just got taken his innocence away. Tré yelled: Guys what the fuck! Have y'all actually had sex on my poor little drum set?!
Mike and I stared at each other eyes opened wide for a second before laughing hardly along with Billie.
