The phone was ringing. 'Who would dare to call me at 8:30 on a Saturday morning?' was my first thought as I reached for the cordless phone.
"Hey Steph, what's happening?" I yawned as I picked up the phone, thinking caller ID is a beautiful thing.
"The band has a gig tonight and our backup singer is out with the 'flu." Stephanie said, a hint of panic in her voice. "Can you fill in for her?"
"I dunno..." I said hesitantly. I had been begging for this chance for nearly a year now, but I did already have plans. "I was supposed to go out with Rob tonight."
"Bring him along." Stephanie nearly shouted, her panic becoming more evident.
"What's in it for me?" I asked, getting down to business. "I mean, I have been asking you for months now to let me be your backup singer and you kept putting me off. So, give me an incentive here. I am a little hurt by the fact that you wouldn't have called me for this unless it was an emergency."
"I know, I know. I am sorry. And yes, it is an emergency." Stephanie sighed. "Look, we have been having problems with Mandy anyway, and we were going to fire her after tonight's gig. So, do this for me, and you can have the backup position permanently."
"And I get to sing lead on at least three songs each gig?" I asked.
"Yes. Yes, yes, yes." Stephanie laughed. "I know you can sing, we've jammed together before. And the band has been practicing a couple of songs just for you anyway. So, will you do it?"
"They've been practicing?" I asked suspiciously. "Why would they do that?"
"If you really want to know, we were planning on offering you this job even before Mandy got so unreliable. We just had to wait for the timing to be right." I heard John asking anxiously what was going on in the background. "Are you going to take the job or what?"
"Yeah, I'll do it." I grinned. "Like there was ever any doubt."
"That's why I love you, Karen!" Stephanie laughed. "We are playing at Roundhouse tonight. I'll send James to pick you up at 5:00; we start setup at 6:00 and the first set starts at 9:00. Wear that black lace frilly shirt, ok?"
"Bossy bossy." I laughed. "Yes ma'am!"
I rolled over and looked at the clock again. 8:45. I was too excited now to sleep. I flipped the covers back and swung my legs out of bed, shivering at the cold. Just the thought of finally getting to perform with 'Just Another Cover Band' was getting me excited. Always something of an exhibitionist, performing on stage aroused me no end. Even playing at being a star at karaoke would get me going.
I stood up and stretched my back, yawning and considering what to do. My clit was as awake as I was at this point, and screaming for attention. I went to my toy drawer and rooted around until I found what I was looking for. Grinning, I pulled out my newest vibrator. It was a scary-looking implement: purple and white with beads that rotated in the center and a shaft that thrust up and down and an attachment at the base that wiggled back and forth to stimulate my clit. Grabbing a smaller dildo and some nipple clamps too, I slid the drawer shut with my hip.
I dove back into bed and held the vibrator between my breasts to warm it some while I slowly stroked my clit with my other hand. I placed the nipple clamps and the small dildo on the headboard, along with some Astroglide.
Rob and I had been in the midst of a make-out session on the floor of my apartment last night when he got paged to go in to work. I had been left frustrated and panting as Rob dashed out the door to his car. I had halfheartedly gotten myself off last night, but clearly I wasn't satisfied, if the responsiveness of my clit and the sheer volume of wetness in my slit was any indication.
I slid the head of my toy down my body and up and down my wet slit, gasping as the smooth end slid over and around my throbbing clit. My hips began to squirm involuntarily as I stimulated myself. Not wanting to cum too fast, I slid the toy around in my wetness then slowly shoved it into my cunt.
My pussy lips stretched to welcome this invasion, grasping at the shaft as it entered me. I moaned at the sensation and slid the toy in further until it was most of the way in. I wrapped my legs around a pillow, wedging it against the base of the toy and then turned the beads and the thrusting controls on to low. I moaned again as the toy began to move inside me, feeling almost alive, but moving in a way that no man's cock ever could.
My hips began to move in rhythm with the toy, fucking it. I could feel my pussy getting wetter, my juices leaking out around the base of the plastic phallus and I increased the speed of the toy's movements.
My clit was throbbing and so I turned the clit stimulator on as well, leaving the control set at its lowest speed. The slight vibration against my clit sent another gush of wetness onto the toy. I threw my head back, squeezing my eyes tightly shut, reveling in the sensations as my over stimulated pussy contracted around the thrusting toy.
"Fuck fuck fuck fuck..." A stream of obscenities flowed from my mouth, but I barely noticed, so intent was I on the sensations building in my cunt.
I was writhing on the bed, my hand gripping the toy's speed control and I knew I just had to cum. Gasping, I turned all of the controls to high and screamed as the toy went into overdrive. The triple sensations being produced by the vibrator ripped through my body and I came, screaming and hips bucking. My pussy muscles grasped at the toy, and the rotating beads intensified my orgasm. It felt as if my head was going to explode from the intensity of my orgasm.
In the throes of cumming, I had lost my hold on the toy's controller. Gasping, as the toy continued to fuck me, I groped around for the control. It was nowhere that I could find easily as my hips continued to buck and my cunt continued to contract around the rapidly thrusting shaft. I felt another orgasm building and I wrapped my legs tighter around the pillow, forcing the clit stimulator into even closer contact with that sensitive nub.
"Yesssssss..." I screamed as I came again, fucking wildly on the toy.
