I stood there, shivering in the cool October air as I awaited my ride. I had just been to the GREATEST concert ever. Green Day rocked out loud but Billie Joe (the lead singer/guitarist) was all I could think about. He was gorgeous in every way and he showed it off. I was only 19 and Billie was 23. He was engaged to some girl named Adrienne. No one had heard of her before the tour started and most girls ignored it. I cried. I had been an avid Green Day fan sense they started and I knew Billie and I were meant to be. Billie's fans just blew it off as he weren’t engaged and they felt they still had a chance.

 

I held my Green Day sweatshirt close to my body as I waited for my brother to come pick me up. It was raining and dark. I looked as far into the parking lot as I could, no one was there. No cars, nothing. I was in pain from the mosh pits and I knew if my brother didn't come soon, I might pass out. I picked up my GD merchandise that I bought at the concert and decided to go back into the arena. Hey, what was the point of sitting out in the cold? I might even have a chance to run into Billie.

 

I clutched my bags as I walked in the arena, not know where the hell I was. I was wearing a pair of black Dickies and a simple black shirt. I had on a red tie because I thought it might catch on, trend wise. My converse softly hit the floor every time I took a step. I heard squashing noises form the water in my shoes because of the rain outside. I let out a small laugh mainly because I was half stoned. I started running, just to feel higher than I already was. I stopped a few minutes later, so that I could rest. I laughed but stopped suddenly.  I heard a voice from behind me.

 

"Don't be afraid." He said as whoever he was put his hand over my mouth. I tried to scream, but that was useless. I kicked him, struggling to get free from his grasp. He was strong and easily picked me up from behind, then again, I wasn’t that heavy, only 115 pounds. He put his hand between my legs to steady me, turning me on almost instantly. He took me through a door that said "Authorized personnel only". I feared the worst. "This man could rape me!" I kept saying that to myself over and over again. He tossed me to a nice big couch, like the ones the celebrities use. Then I heard a familiar laugh as the man took a few steps back and switched on a light.

 

"B-B-Billie-Joe?" I stuttered, finally getting the words out of my mouth. I sat up on the couch and I was still stunned from what had happened.

 

 

"The one and only!" He said in a cocky tone as he sat down next to me. "I bet I scared the fuck out of you didn’t I?" He laughed as he kept his sly smile.

 

I was so excited. The only thing I could think of doing was asking for an autograph, a guitar, a fuck maybe? I was a virgin and I had always wanted to save myself until after marriage. But this was just too much. The man I always thought I would end up with just played a prank on me like we had known each other forever.

 

I leaned back in the couch and sighed. I took in my surroundings as Billie got us beers. It wasn’t a really large room, but it had a lot of stuff in it. The couch I was sitting on, a mini fridge, a big screen TV, and other stuff that I couldn’t even begin to describe. It even had another door that I assumed lead to the stage. This was the place the bands hung out. I felt like a celebrity.

 

"How old are you? I saw you in the front row during the concert. I kind of have a thing for cute punk girls." His voice took me by surprise. I was still trying to comprehend everything. He looked at me like I was his girlfriend or something. I liked it, but at the same time, it was creepy.

 

"I'm only 19." I said quickly as he sat back down.

 

"Oh well, a little alcohol wont kill you." He smirked as he handed me a beer. I tried not to act intelligent so I didn’t start an argument about the beer thing. I took a sip and in a few more seconds, it was gone. I was stunned that I actually liked the alcohol, considering that I was just a marijuana person. Billie hadn’t drunken his yet. I looked over at him and realized he was staring at me. I coughed. He sighed and leaned in to kiss me. I pulled away, knowing he was taken. I felt tears come to my eyes. He took my face in his hands and turned me toward him.

 

"So you’ve heard of the whole ‘Billie-Joe-engaged-to-Adrienne thing.’" He said as he backed off. "Well, I don't think things are working out. She asks for money a lot and she's stressed because I haven’t gotten her pregnant yet." He looked back at me and I sympathized with him. I knew she was a bitch! I could feel it.

 

"Well, first things first." I said, slowly removing my shirt. "You guess my name, you get a prize. It starts with a 'K'." I spoke slowly as I stopped removing my shirt. He looked at me in awe, obviously not expecting this.

 

"Umm, Kelsey, Karee, Kayla?" He stuttered, trying to find the right name. I closed my eyes and shook my head. I smiled bigger and got really excited. He rattled off more names, getting desperate. I thought he may never guess my name and I decided that game was boring.

 

"Actually, it's Kelie." I whispered, taking off my shirt. Soon, I was sitting there in only my black bra. I only have 34B breasts but I like them. I am slender and white like Billie. I moved over to him and kissed him sexually on the lips. He moaned as he lay back on the couch. I straddled him. I could feel his hard on pressing into my still jean covered pussy. His cock wanted to be released so it could rip apart my virgin cunt. I quickly understood, but I wanted him to wait, I wanted Billie Joe Armstrong to beg for me. I smiled a devilish smile as I looked down at Billie. I rubbed his cock and he moaned. He blushed from nervousness and embarrassment.

 

"Don't be scared Billie. I may not be a pro, but I will surly show you a good time." I said in an innocent tone as he turned me around and laid me softly on the couch. He smiled and kissed me again on the lips. He kissed me as he unclasped my bra and threw it across the small room. Billie looked up at me in astonishment.

 

"So you like them?" I said in a moan as he kissed his way from my neck to my breast. He was soon sucking hard on my erect nipple as he tried to undo the button on my pants. He kept licking and sucking on my nipple. He softly bit it and slid my pants from my waist. I moaned as these feelings rushed over me. I combed my hands trough his black spiky hair as he kissed lower. Before long, he was kissing my belly button and going even lower. I didn't know what to think.

 

He rubbed my nipple with one hand as he slowly slid my thong down with the other. I usually never wore thongs but I had a good feeling before the concert. He squeezed my breast, pulling me out of my trance. He looked up at me as if to ask if I was okay. As I looked into his deep green eyes, I gave him a sweet yet devilish smile and he gave one back.

 

He slid his tongue into my pussy and pushed hard in and out. He flicked his tongue furiously in and out as I moaned and thrashed around from pure pleasure. I had trimmed my pussy and it was a deep pink color. It was perfect and hairless; I could tell that he liked it. He held my legs tightly and I had a good grip on his hair as I pushed him closer in, trying to get more of his pleasurable tongue in me. He was rubbing and pinching my nipples with his left hand, and brought his right hand down to rub my clit with his thumb. He smiled up at me and stuck him middle finger into my soaked pussy. He added three more fingers and he was soon finger fucking me with his whole hand as he rubbed my sensitive clit with his thumb. I couldn’t help but scream as I hit my first orgasm of the night. He replaced his hand with his tongue so he could clean the mess he made and I defiantly wasn’t arguing about it.

 

"BILLIE!!! FUCK YES!" I yelled as he pushed his tongue faster. "FASTER! HARDER! OHHHHHH" I made grunting noises that I was sure someone could hear but I didn't care. I was getting pleasured by Billie Joe and that’s all I cared about. "HOW DOES IT FEEL TO BE CHEATING ON YOUR SLUT FIANCEE?!" I screamed as I came down from my bone breaking orgasm. He slowed down and pulled his tongue out of my swollen cunt. I looked at him, thinking I might have hurt his feelings. But when I looked at him, he was just smiling and licking his lips. He slowly made his way back up my body, making sure to kiss every area.

 

"It feels great." He whispered as he kissed me on the lips. I could taste my own juices and they weren’t all that bad. I hugged him close and realized that I hadn’t lost my virginity yet. There was suppose to be a pain and I didn't feel it. I thought for sure he could have broken my barrier with his tongue or his fingers. It was okay that he didn’t though because I wanted to be able to kiss him as he broke my hymen.

 

I felt his penis again. Harder than ever. It felt huge through his pants. I gradually unbuttoned his Dickies as we kissed with a great passion. I pushed his pants off after struggling with the zipper. He wasn’t wearing any boxers. He laughed as I looked at him with a puzzled expression.

“It’s so when I masturbate on stage, my boxers don’t get in the way.” He said as he laughed again.

He took of his shirt and he was toned but not too toned. Not a lot of muscle, just enough for me. I smiled and kissed him again as I felt our naked bodies lying together, it was like we were melting together. Our skin was sweaty and Billie hugged me tight. He smiled up at me when he saw me looking at his 9" dick.

 

"I'm guessing you like what you see too?" He laughed. I grabbed his face in between my hands.

 

"Billie, make love to me. I want to feel what its like to be loved. Even if it's only a one night stand, I want to lose my virginity to you." I said. Billie was astounded. He never thought that I was still a virgin at 19. He lined up his penis with my pussy. His cock looked huge! A full 9 maybe 9 1/2 inches, I now know that that is huge for a white boy.

"Are you sure this is what you want?" He said in a serious and loving tone.

"BJ, this is what I've wanted sense I hit puberty." I laughed and kissed him passionately. He put the head against my pussy and rubbed my slit. I almost came just feeling his hard on against my clit. In one swift movement, he was in. I screamed into his mouth, but he kissed me hard to quiet me. He looked into my eyes. I was wincing from the pain. He just lay there, inside me. He wasn’t moving so that I could get used to his cock. I looked up to his face and I saw his glazed eyes, half closed from pure pleasure and lust. I could feel that I was tight around him and I began to wonder if he had ever taken a girl's cherry before.  He put his hands in my dark brown hair and I could feel his sweaty palms comb through it. When I started to move him in and out, he got the cue to start moving too. I felt him speed up. His balls hit my ass every time. I was amazed that I could take all of his beautiful cock. We were finally in the same rhythm together and I couldn't hold back. His pubic hair was tickling my clit and I felt him move his hand towards my pussy. He still pistoned in and out of me as he rubbed my clit with his thumb. I looked down just so that I could see his member speed in and out of me. It was the most stunning site I had ever witnessed. I tried to hold back but I failed.

 

"BILLIE!!! I'M CUMMING!" I screamed as my pussy tightened and milked his cock. He started to grunt and moan as I hit my climax.

 

"OH!!! FUCK YES! THAT FEELS WONDERFUL!!!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. It wasn’t ending, my orgasm was everlasting.

"BILLIE! BILLIE! HARDER! FASTER!" I never wanted it to end. I soon felt his cock twitch and explode his cum into me. He said nothing, he just groaned. He was the quiet type.

 

Our orgasms were over but Billie's cum just kept coming. We laid there; holding each other as his cock twitched and pints of cum filled me. I listened to his heartbeat for what seemed like ever. He suddenly pulled out of me and looked extremely worried.

 

"What have I done?!" He whispered as he looked as if he was going to cry.

 

"I can't believe I just shot my load into you! I could have at least pulled out so you wouldn’t get pregnant." He was on the verge of crying as he sat back up and held my hand to tell me it wasn’t my fault.

 

"Billie, calm down. I've been on the pill for the last few years because it controls my period. Don’t worry! I won't get pregnant!" I said almost laughing as I put my hand on his face and rubbed his soft moist cheek. I watched his dark red flushed face turn its beautiful pail color again. I laid back down, just trying to comprehend all of the pleasure I just had, we just had.

"Wow." He said. I looked at him and smiled. I pulled him close. I wasn’t done yet. I knew he could give me more; I just had to get him erect again. I started to hump his side slowly and I felt his dick spring back to life. He looked at me with a tired expression but I could tell he could use more sex time too. He smiled a sly grin and lay on his back.

 

"I've been doing all the work." He pouted. "It's your turn." He smirked as he put his hands behind his head. I evilly grinned and straddled him. I sat on his abs rubbing my pussy on his stomach, knowing I could get him more erect. I closed my eyes and felt an orgasm coming on. Billie grabbed my thighs and stopped me. I looked at his black painted fingernails and frowned.

 

 

"Save some for me!" He smiled and lifted me over his erect dick. I smiled and blushed realizing what I did. I put my hands on the back of the couch so I could steady myself. He held open my pussy lips as I slowly lowered myself on his cock. The head was in, when I realized that he felt bigger. I slowly impaled his penis, as I started to rock back and forth. I felt him start to move with me. His cock kept hitting my G-spot and I did everything in my power not to orgasm before he did. I again felt his pubic hair rub ever so softly against my shaved pussy lips. I thought this was extremely hott. His hair just tickling my cunt as he pounded me like a wild dog pounded his bitch in heat. He pounded me harder as he moaned extremely loud and his cum exploded into my cunt. He stopped moving and let me have his way with him, staying erect so that I could have my fun. I held on to the couch tighter and felt my orgasm. Soon after he exploded again, I had my 3rd orgasm of the night and it was defiantly the best.

 

I rolled to the side of him, wanting nothing but sleep now. He kissed me on the cheek and cuddled close to me as I feel into a deep sleep in his wanting arms.

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I woke up the next morning to the soft sound of Billie small snores. I got up and put my clothes back on. I looked sadly at his hand and saw the promise ring still on his ring finger. I kept asking myself what I had done. Adrienne is his fiancée. She's a human being too; she has feelings even if she is a bitch. I started to cry as I opened the door.

 

"Where are you going?" Billie said in a groggy tone.

 

"Billie, you have a fiancée. I don't want to screw things up between you two." I said as the tears came faster.

 

"Fuck Adrienne, well, not literally." Billie said trying to make me laugh.

 

"Look, I'm not in love with her. I want you, even if we have to run away." Billie said picking up a bag full of clothes.

 

"I heard the Bahamas is nice this time of year. Plus, the tour is over. Green Day isn’t going on tour for another year. Were not even starting new material until January." Billie whispered as he clutched my hand.

 

"They have horseback riding in the Bahamas." He said, winking.

 

"You know what that means, right?" He whispered, as he held me close. I didn’t understand and my face showed it. I just kept holding his hand as he smiled his beautiful smile.

 

"Naked horseback riding." He whispered even quieter in my ear.

 

PART 2 OUR SOON IF I GET GOOD REVIEWS =)