Grabbing my Marilyn Manson

had long attracted me sexually actually gave me so much curiosity when he saw a picture of him. or I heard a song I shuddered whole. But, of course, seemed entirely unattainable. And because I was not going to think? He was Marilyn Manson, and I just a crazy fan for tirármelo. I’ve always loved the bad guys, hard, something cruel. And he embodied my type of man to perfection. I did not care that my friends say it was disgusting, satanic, twisted, macabre, only I managed to excite me more. In class I imagined his chest, filled cuts (it is slit at concerts), her lips painted black, white skin, your eyes, one blue and one deep sucker tender and I was dizzy with excitement. But I never went from being a fantasía.Por So when my friends ( a mixture of heavys and punks) proposed me to go to the Kiss concert, I do not think much. Not that I did not like the group but went to stay home on a Friday night. So there we stood. My friends immediately went to dance, and I, bored, I leaned against a column, looking at personal. A voice in my ear startled me.

Did you know here do not hit – it was true

. I was not heavy or punk, or anything that d. I liked to dress well and ready. That night I was wearing a short and low-cut, high black boots, without excessive heeled leather tight gray dress. For the occasion I had borrowed a necklace of small silver spikes, wearing on my neck, proud. I turned, meeting with a white face looking at me, devouring me with his eyes.

– Who are you – it sounded vaguely his face, but did not know what. The boy looked at me. His arm slid down my narrow waist.

– I’m Twiggy.- What kind of name was that? I laughed and he gave cuenta.- What’s so funny – I was thoughtful

. – Your name as one of Marilyn Manson.- told her ear. Twiggy saw head down; Now he laughed.

And who you think I am – I almost fell Beer

. With wide eyes, I watched carefully. And I had no doubt. Twiggy was one of the founders of the group. An electrical impulse through my back. Was he there

– I said that sounded mucho.- me take a sip of my drink. He could feel his eyes on my escote.- … I love your songs and Twiggy vosotros.- smiled.

– Really?There are few girls our followers …

– No replied verdad.-

. I want to say guapas.- girls complimented me.

I managed not to blush. Something they say I’m a tough girl, right? I looked around, searching for Marilyn. She wanted him. Not that I did not like Twiggy; his company was nice. But I loved him. Only Marilyn Manson.

– I’ll get something to beber.- I nodded. Twiggy walked away, his hair waved. My hands were shaking. In a couple of minutes, Twiggy volvió .- going to a quieter place. I would like to introduce you to someone.

We walked through the rhythm of crazy people Kiss. Twiggy took me to a kind of dark reserved. Would he try something Twiggy me there

– Are not you afraid – he asked, or hand on my shoulder. I was very quiet. If not get to Marilyn, Twiggy was not bad game.

– Nunca.- replied, sure of myself. I looked at the sofa and I realized that there was someone. The shadow got up and saw that it was very high. His straight black hair. My heart began to gallop.

– Marilyn, this is the girl that I’ve turned hablado.- Twiggy. I looked at him expectantly.

– Erika, this is the Reverend Marilyn Manson.- how did you know my name? But that did not matter now. Marilyn looked at me, waiting for something.

I did not want to seem like a good girl, so I slid my hand down her neck, and pulled my face close to hers. I looked into his eyes for a moment. he expected. Determined, I put my lips on hers, painted black. Marilyn’s parted, sliding his tongue in my mouth. I hallucinated. His hands rested on my waist. We parted and I saw in his eyes the evil desire to have me. I, for one, was excited. Did I say excited? It was very wet! he was my fantasy, how could I be? Marilyn smiled, went to Twiggy.

– Leave us alone .-

Twiggy, I was a little shocked after snogging, eyes pleaded with Marilyn wanted to stay. The Reverend stern look stopped him. Without saying goodbye, he left, closing the door behind him. Marilyn moved closer to me.

– Dedó nde you come from? You’re beautiful.

I could not more. I hung from his neck, morreándole hard. I thought he would think I was crazy, but, instead, embraced me, returning the kiss. Our tongues played lasciviously. It was a sweet kiss. It was the hottest kiss I’ve ever dado.Sus hands and down my stomach, my breasts, my thighs, rubbing my crotch. I thought he died. I turned, and slowly began to unzip my dress, kissing me back. I had a small set of black lingerie with a thong. He got up, and I turned back. I was in thong and bra, with my black boots. So eager was he, the shirt he wore, was the ripped, revealing to the chest, full of cut marks. That, rather than disgust me, gave me more curiosity, and started to lick the one by one. I already felt the excitement growing in his pants. A huge lump, I thought. Suddenly, he turned away and sat down on the couch.

I want verte.- said.

I feel far from ridiculous, I galas my skills as a dancer. I felt like I ran at him. My hips moved to the frenetic pace of Kiss, like my legs. Soon I lost control. They were dry, sharp movements while playing me whole. I could not more.Marilyn flipaba with my movements.

– You do not know how good you are así.- said. I smiled and threw myself on top of him.

As I could, I took off my pants and underpants. It was a mile a minute, and I felt my wet sex, as it had never been. The tiny black thong could not hide my juices. I started stroking his cock. It was large, perhaps 25 cm. He groaned to feel the touch of my hands. She caressed with wisdom, squeezing eggs, racing through the cock. Metérmela wanted mouth. But he would not let me.It knocked me sharply on the couch, opening legs. He pulled his pants a small knife. I’m not scared. The brightness of metal just made me want it more.

Steel sheet put between my breasts, pushing a bit of my skin without cutting myself. It was down to my navel, circling. I knew if pressed a little more, I cut. He did it masterfully. Arriving at my thong, it cracked, and I pulled it out. I did not mind at all. It was under his influence. With strength, I lifted the back, and buried his face in my pussy. Just to feel your tongue groaned. I groaned high, very high. I ran whole, from the clitoris, which sucked him with maddening violence to my little hole, they stuck her tongue. His fingers, experts, caressed me back, back. Then he did something he had never miss me. I gently bit my clitoris. And I held more year and I ran in prolonging orgasm, intense. I lost sight of the world. Swallowed whole. He raised his face to me, smiling. And I sat on him, sliding his cock, fully erect inside me. Its size made me cry again.

Come on, cabálgame, go, go …- she whispered.

The snap of his voice made me move to the beat of Kiss. Up and down, resounding, stopping, almost pulling it all, pulling up. Marilyn just puffed deeply, and I pushed against him, kissing his neck, almost biting. My nails dug into his back.

– Fuck me more, Marilyn, more …- cried I, out of myself

. No couples … Hmmm, no, do not stop, keep, ohmm.- he moaned.

I arched my back backwards bend my. He showed in his face that I could not take much more and came inside me. Feeling her liquid in me, I also ended up screaming. Marilyn put my finger in my mouth, lest anyone hear us. I sucked heartily. But … his cock was still stiff. I took it from me and knelt. At a stroke, I swallowed me whole. New meanwhile groan.

Enjoy like mad! Stroking her eggs, she took long lengü etazos around its trunk, stopping on the glans, sucking my lips, squeezing the skin with one hand. When I noticed that contracted, I sucked eggs while his hands made him a straw. It ran in an intense orgasm, grabbing my hair. I swallowed all his milk, he knew quite well, indeed. I sat at the table, completely naked (only my boots), watching him. Both sweated much.

Then he noticed my spiked collar. He sat next to me and took it away. I wanted to protest but I cover my mouth with it. We went back to melt in a series of very lusty morreos. Holding my shoulders, he pulled me on the table, and with the strain, began stroking my sex again. The touch of cold metal against my most intimate parts made me shudder. I played with a skewer clitoris, and the other I got into the vagina. With others, he began to caress the anus, Encroach other. I began to pour juices again. As I watched him, and seeing him so dedicated to my body, it made me feel special. He knew what he wanted, I wanted him, too. I snatched necklace, knocking him to the couch. Marilyn was surprised. Without saying anything, I got on all fours.

Come on, metemela by culo.- immediately obeyed, kneeling beside me.

I licked it a little, and then I slipped it slowly. I was pretty excited but I still hurt. With patience, my sphincter was delayed, and Marilyn got me to the bottom.

The pain became an almost unreal strange pleasure. I started pumping faster and faster … faster. I pressed my hands on the table while his pinched my nipples. We were almost five minutes with the movement, when I heard him scream and turned to run into me … I had already had a few orgasms and was literally exhausted, exhausted, I almost lost consciousness, but ended up with him in another orgasm. Then, we parted, sweating profusely, and we sat on the couch. He leaned on his pants pulling out a pack of cigarettes, offering one. I took it gladly.

– You increíble.- Marilyn flattered. I smiled, taking a long drag on my pitillo.- Never had

made with an aunt who just take a botas.- I decided to tell him everything.

– You were my fantasy, you know? He dreamed of fucking a long time.

– I

? – Yes, your

. ‘And I have disappointed

– No, on the contrary, better than my sueños.- Marilyn smiled encantadamente.- Give me your e-mail, mobile or something

. Not only I gave him that, too my direction. Later, the forces recovered, returned to fuck more times. When we finished, we realized we had been three hours. I dressed (no thong), we kissed a few minutes and went, while still very excited. Marilyn promised me, Cundo returned am city, it would go through my apartment. I met my friends waiting for me half an hour ago, worried.

– Where were you? – You asked me one.- Did you know that your loved Marilyn Manson was here today? Have you seen

– No.- replied, hiding my smile. He’d seen better than anyone

-Erika.- Told me ANOTHER: And your collar

Monique