One late night, Brad and I had gone out for a bite to eat before returning to the tour bus. Most of the band was probably sleeping, but we decided to spend some time alone. We were holding hands as we were going back, Brad still had some lingering musk that seeped it’s way into my nose. He was wearing a white tank top over a black jacket, a grey beanie and a pair of grey sweatpants as we made our way back over. We were just about to go in, when Brad stopped me, by pulling me backwards. “Actually… Before we do that… I was thinking maybe we could…?” Brad asked before pulling me into a kiss. It may have started off as innocent, but Brad was soon pushing me backwards until I was pinned up against the wall of the tour bus, feeling his tongue slide down my throat. I moaned into his mouth as he reached down and squeezed my ass. “Sh-Should we really be doing this? Out here?” I whispered when he broke off, only to start kissing at my neck. “We’re in the middle of nowhere. Who’s gonna stop us? Besides, if the boys are awake, they’ll probably just film it anyway.” Brad pointed out, gently biting at my skin as I gripped the back of his curls. “Unless, of course, you want me to stop?” Brad asked, pulling away, but with a knowing smirk. “Don't you fucking dare.” I said, pulling him by the tank top into another kiss. He chuckled into the kiss before stripping his jacket off, letting it fall onto the tarmac of the empty parking lot. I gripped the bottom of his tank top, before lifting it up over his head, dropping it onto the floor and exposing his powerful tits and faint abs. “Fuck, it never gets old.” I muttered, squeezing his pecs as he went back to kissing my neck. “Let’s get these off, shall we?” Brad whispered into my ear as his fingers began fumbling at the button of my trousers, sending chills down my spine. While he nibbled at my ear lobe, the trousers fell to my ankles, leaving my legs in just a pair of blue and black striped boxer briefs that Brad knew I was borrowing from Connor. “Fuck, that’s so hot.” Brad groaned, looking down over my shoulder towards my ass, which he soon squeezed harshly. I moaned out loud into his neck vein as Brad began massaging my ass. Brad quickly slipped a finger into his mouth, making it nice and wet, before moving his hand back down my back then under the waistband of my boxer briefs.
“Oh fuck…” I gasped as I felt his finger slide into my hole, going deeper and deeper until he was down to the ring. I gripped the back of Brad’s hair and one of his tits that were as round as an actual stressball. “Oh yeah, you like that darling?” Brad said in a low, sexy voice into my ear as he began moving his digit back and forth, circling it too to make me whimper and moan. “Yeah, Brad… Fuck, it feels good…” I moaned as Brad continued to kiss at my neck. Desperate to give back the pleasure, I hurriedly pushed the grey sweatpants down until they just fell down Brad’s impressive thighs. He was wearing navy boxer briefs which were tenting and straining to contain the meat inside. I pushed my hand beneath his waistband too and wrapped my fingers around the shaft. “Ohhhh fuck yeah, that’s a good boy.” Brad growled into my ear as I began pumping his cock. We both moaned as we pleasured each other, with his finger stretching me out and my hand stroking his fat cock that was leaking precum. I was inhaling his musk as Brad began pushing a second digit into my ass, completely intoxicated. I eventually let Brad’s boxer briefs fall to his ankles, needing easier access. “Fuck, I want you so badly…” I whimpered, dribbling onto his cock for lube. “Oh yeah? Say it louder for me.” Brad whispered into my ear before biting my neck. “I want you so badly!” I moaned, feeling his fingers scissor me. “What do you want? Beg for it.” Brad told me. “You! I want you to fuck me Brad! Please! Please, I need it so badly!” I blurted out as his teeth were leaving a mark on my flesh. “Louder. I want the boys to hear you loud and clear.” Brad insisted, thrusting into my hand. “FUCK ME! Please Brad, FUCK ME! Leave me SORE!” I begged, my own cock dripping precum into my boxers. “Ohhhh, I will, baby. But first, how about you get on your knees?” Brad said, slipping his fingers out of my hole before pecking me on the lips. Brad moved his jacket so that I could use it to cushion my knees. I looked up as his small figure towered over me, the curve of his tits so pronounced in the street lights. I looked straight at the throbbing cock, it’s tip oozing white precum whilst wrapped in foreskin. “Fuck, it’s so beautiful…” I muttered, wrapping my fingers around the shaft and pulling the foreskin back, unwrapping the pink mushroom tip. “Mmmm, so are your lips.” Brad whispered, anticipating them. I opened my mouth before taking the beautiful cock into my mouth, moving my head further and further down the rod. “Awwwwh, fucking hellll…” Brad moaned, rolling his head back as he felt my mouth swallow his meat, inch by inch. “Oh yeah, baby, work that cock.” He said as I began bobbing my head back and forth, feeling the beautiful cock slide in and out of my jaw, tasting the salty precum leaking out. He gripped my hair as I went as deep as I could go before gagging, which wasn't far at all from the base. My nose could just about touch pubes before I choked on it, drooling around the girthy pole. “Fuck… Fuck, that’s so hot, darling.” Brad groaned as I was stroking his thighs. I looked up at him and our eyes met. He was biting his bottom lip as he watched me slurp at his tip before going back down, running my tongue all across his delicious beast. Brad felt chills running up his spine as I traced the faint veins on his shaft, still running my hands up and down his legs. But those hands eventually began travelling upwards, grazing my fingertips along his stomach before finally taking his tits in my hands and squeezing them. “Ohhhh, fuck yeah, you love ‘em, don’t you?” Brad smirked, placing his hands on mine, keeping them firmly placed on his incredible chest. I moaned and nodded on his cock, eager to please my beautiful boyfriend, who’s hair was highlighted in the moonlight. As I rubbed my thumbs against his erect nipples, Brad’s patience quickly ran out. “Oh fuck, baby… Get up. Get up here, darling.” Brad muttered, soon pulling me off his cock. Brad pulled me up to my feet before crashing his lips against mine, forcefully pushing his tongue down my throat as he wrapped his strong arms around my waist. His hard cock was pressing against my crotch. He squeezed my ass and bit my lip, making me moan and whimper like his pathetic little toy, but the way he caressed me was as if I was his prince. When his lips finally broke off, he pulled down my boxer briefs, leaving me as naked as he was. “The way you use that mouth- I was about to bust a load right there.” Brad half laughed as my cock sprang free, rock solid. “I wouldn’t have complained.” I said with a cheeky smirk. “Don’t pretend you don’t want this load riiiiight up your ass.” Brad said in a low voice, into my ear, before biting it. My goosebumps had goosebumps. “That’s exactly what I want.” I shuddered. “Then let’s stop wasting time, shall we?” Brad said, reaching down and taking hold of my thighs. He lifted me up and I immediately wrapped my legs around his waist as he held me up against the cold wall of the tour bus. “I’d ask if you’re ready, but..” “Bitch, you know I'm ready.” I scoffed, making him laugh too. “Good boy.” Brad said before kissing me again. His lips played against mine as he began lowering me onto his cock, pushing it into my hole. I could barely kiss back as he went deeper and deeper, sinking my nails into his back as I felt his manhood fill me up. “Mmmm, fuck…” I groaned as he slowly went balls deep. “Yeaaaah, you like that baby?” Brad purred as he began rocking his hips back and forth, sliding his fat rod in and out of me. “Oh fuck yeah, Brad… Fuck me…” I moaned, feeling him grind against my insides as he filled me up and slipped back out. Brad’s hips began going faster and harder, making me jolt and whimper against the tour bus. “Fuck… Fuck, that feels so good, baby.” Brad growled into my ear before kissing my neck. I clawed at his upper back as I felt the intense pleasure rock through my body with every thrust, listening to the sound of skin slapping against skin in the open, cold air. “Oh fuck yeah, Brad! It feels so fucking amazing!” I whimpered, gripping the back of his hair as his teeth grazed against my neck and bit it. “Oh yeah, take it… Mmmm darling, you take it so good!” Brad grunted between planting another hickey onto my flesh. I moaned loudly into the night as I felt the intense pleasure rush through me with every thrust. “Fuck yeah, Brad… That feels so good…” I muttered into his ear as he continued to kiss the sore skin on my neck. “Mmm fuck, you’re so tight… Shit… I love you so much.” Brad grunted before his lips then crashed against mine. We moaned into each other’s mouths as we messily played with each other’s tongues. His thrusts were getting harder and faster as we were both getting closer and closer. The cold sweat trickled down my bruised neck as Brad’s hands squeezed my asscheeks, pressing the cool metal of his rings against my flesh. “Mmm fuck, Brad… I-I’m gonna cum…” I told him when our lips finally broke off. “Oh yeah, do it darling. Don't hold back. Cum all over me.” Brad encouraged me, looking into my eyes as his balls kept slapping against me. “Oh fuck… Fuck, Brad… It feels so-ARGH fuuuuuckkk!!!” I suddenly cried out, my whole body suddenly shaking and spamming in Brad’s arms and against the bus. Like a geyser, my cock began spraying the hot, white liquid all over Brad’s tits and my own stomach, soaking us both in cum. My fingers left claw marks at Brad’s upper back from the sheer force of pleasure. “Fuck yeah! Fuck yeah, baby, that’s so hot… Shit, I'm gonna cum too… You ready? Want me to cum inside you, Princess?” Brad asked with a smirk, knowing exactly what my answer would be: “Oh, fuck yes! Please!” I whimpered, desperately, still feeling my own orgasm rushing through my body. “Mmm- FUCKkk!!! Ohhhhh fuck, baby! Mmmmm, take it… Oh yeah, that shit feels so good!” Brad roared in pleasure as his knees trembled and his cock erupted inside me. He leaned into me, using the bus behind me to keep us both up as I felt his seed blast into my hole, flooding my insides as it was twitching inside me. “Fucking hell Brad… Mmmmm fuck… That’s so hot!” I groaned as he pressed his forehead against my shoulder, shuddering and grunting from the intense orgasm. As the last few drops leaked out of his cock, Brad gave a weak couple of thrusts, before finally slipping his cum-soaked meat out of my ass. I whimpered at the sudden feeling of emptiness as Brad placed my feet back onto the floor. His hair was a shaggy mess and both of our bodies glistened in the moonlight. “Fuck… Fuck, I loved that.” Brad muttered, running a hand through his curls with a blissful smile. “We should fuck outside more often.” I said with a naughty smile. “Oh yeah? You’d like that wouldn't you?” Brad smirked, flirtatiously, wrapping his arms around my waist before kissing me, passionately. However soon, there was a tapping on the window above us, jolting us out of our loving trance. We looked up to see James, Connor and Tristan all looking at us with horny eagerness. “Aha, come on. I think they want a taste.” Brad scoffed, scooping some of the cum off of his tits and licking it off. We collected our clothes and I followed Brad to the door of the bus, hobbling from my newly sore ass. We came aboard, butt-naked to see the boys all licking their lips and with their own hard cocks out. “You were so fucking hot.” Connor said, stroking his cock at the sight of us. “You watched the whole thing?” Brad laughed. “The whoooole thing.” James nodded. “Don't worry, I'm sure you’ll enjoy watching it too.” Tristan said, waving his phone, indicating he filmed it all. “You horny bastard.” I blushed. “Well come on, then. You wanna eat it up or not?” Brad asked, gesturing to my cum that was trickling down his chest. “Oh fuck yes.” Connor moaned softly before the three boys came over licking their lips, then giving Brad and I an intense, thorough tongue bath.
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