Country Boy in the City
Copyright© 2021 by Mushroom
Chapter 74
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 74 - This picks up almost a decade after "Country Boy, City Girl" ends. George Culver has decided that he has had enough of the hypocrites and prigs in Idaho, and moves to Los Angeles to attend college. Away from his older brother who he has problems with, determined to become his own man in his own way. And not a carbon copy as many expect him to become. Note: Story codes will be added as the story progresses.
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa Teenagers Blackmail Coercion Drunk/Drugged Rape Teen Siren Lesbian Heterosexual GameLit Historical School Cheating Gang Bang Group Sex Orgy Interracial Black Male Black Female White Male White Female Oriental Female Hispanic Female Indian Female Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Exhibitionism Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Pregnancy Safe Sex Sex Toys Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Smoking Geeks Porn Theatre Prostitution Slow
The next morning I went ahead and grabbed my keyboards and triple stack and headed over to Rad’s. I walked in with the first one, and after saying hello to him and Keith, was more than a bit surprised at who else was in there.
“Crystal, what are you doing here?” I exclaimed, as all three of them laughed.
“Oh, she’s doing bass, you didn’t know? I could have sworn I told you about that” Keith said with a grin. She came over and gave me a hug, then went downstairs with me to grab the rest of my things. I mentioned that Keith had not told me that, and she laughed. “Oh, I know. He wanted to surprise you. Are you surprised?”
“Actually, yes. You know what this is for, right?”
She grinned at me and nodded. “Yeah, a porno. Not the first time dad’s done one of those. And the money’s good, so why not?”
I was finishing setting up and doing a sound check with Rad when Sharla and Karl showed up. I was worried a bit as Sharla was much better at keyboard than I was, until I saw her case was too small for a synth. And I knew I was not being replaced when I saw she had a drum machine inside and was doing the percussion.
Keith had already scored the song, and apparently the others had already been practicing it. He handed me my score, and I called him an asshole for not giving it to me earlier. We were a bit rough the first time through, but by the third time it was sounding pretty good.
We all took a break, and when we came back Rad recorded the first of what would be six takes. And he really seemed pleased with the last two, and said that was a wrap. “OK, you all can take off. George, take a thirty while I decide which track to use. Then come on back and I’ll lay down your vocals.”
Crystal helped me take my equipment out to my truck, and I lowered the tailgate so we could sit on it and have a smoke. She looked damned hot in her tight jeans, and if she was wearing a bra it was a thin one as I could just make out the dents her nipples were making in her top.
She thought the session went really well, and I agreed. And when I said I was looking forward to the taping next week, she sighed. “I wanted to go, but dad could only get one ticket for himself. He told me that he did not think to get a second one and they’re all gone.”
“What, you want to go to the taping?”
“Well yeah, duh! It sounds like it would be a blast.”
“Well, you might be in luck then. Hold on.” I called Sherry real fast, and asked her if I could bring a guest. And she told me of course I could, and when I hung up and told that to Crystal, she hugged me tight and thanked me. Then gave me a soft kiss.
“OK, so what time are you going to pick me up?” That surprised me, as I thought she would likely come with her dad. But hey, it had been a while since our last session back in October. So I told her I would get her at six, and we could have dinner first. “OK, but pick me up at my mom’s house.”
I saw Rad wave to me through the window, so hugged Crystal again then we went upstairs. Rad directed me into the sound booth in the back of the studio, and directed me to put on the headphones.
“OK, George. The newest copy of the lyrics are on the table, just sing off of them. I’m going to have Crystal sing the female parts, but once again just as placeholder. This way I can play Rocco a complete version, and can make changes if he’s not happy with how it sounds.”
I nodded, and for about an hour we did at least a dozen takes. And I did like Crystal’s voice, and I noticed that right before Rad started the first recording Keith left. I guess he did not want to hear his daughter singing about wanting a boyfriend with a big cock, and how she wanted to eat out both of the new girls in the building.
She gave me a big hug when Rad said he was happy, and when I walked her downstairs I noticed finally that her car was there, but Keith’s was gone. She asked me if I wanted to join her for a late lunch and maybe dinner, and thankfully when I shook my head and said I already had plans she just smiled and nodded. And she grinned when I said I was seeing a movie with Kris.
“Oh, so turning down kosher for Korean tonight, eh?”
But she was grinning, and I simply nodded. “We actually planned that last week when I brought her dad back from Idaho.” I had to explain why I had flown him up there, and she nodded. “Yeah, dad told me a bit about that. He’s even considering going up there next year and performing.”
“Wait, I thought he hates doing shows on the road!”
“Oh, he does. But he said that would not be any different than doing shows for your brother. A week or less and performing at one location to him is not the same thing. And he said he actually wants to try the steel guitar samples he has for his Roland.”
I nodded, then tilted my head. “Steel guitar? That’s kinda unusual for him, that’s normally used in Hawaiian and Country music.”
“Oh, dad plays Country also. Come on, you’ve heard him do Charlie Daniels and Hank Williams Junior before.” And she was right, I just tended to not consider them country as much as rock. “He tends more to rock, but he’ll play anything so long as it pays and has an audience.”
She pressed herself against me and we shared a long kiss before she pulled back and looked right into my eyes and smiled at me. “And tell Kris I said hello, and I’ll call her sometime soon so we can hang out again.”
I looked at her a bit surprised, and she grinned. “Oh, you didn’t know we still hang out from time to time? Sure do, sometimes we even meet up at Aunt Becky’s to jam together.” She got into her car, and with a wave she took off.
I decided to wear slacks and a nice shirt that night, and after getting Kris we went to a steakhouse for dinner. And she had worn a tan skirt and yellow blouse that looked great on her. And I was sure she was either a C cup now or really close to it. It was an enjoyable chat as we ate, and telling her about working on other music projects for Rad.
And I had to admire how she looked again when I held the door of my truck open so she could get in. Her dress hugged her hips and butt amazingly, and was down to her knees which gave me a great shot of her lower legs. And once we got inside the theater, she held my hand through the entire movie.
Of course, on occasion she would also caress my hand, especially my palm. That caused the expected reaction, and I suspected that she was wanting to spend some time alone before I took her home. But what I did not expect that as we left the theater, she asked if we could go back to my place.
Thankfully I had done some cleaning earlier in the day, but I had not expected Kris to want to come over. But it was not an embarrassment when I let her in. She looked around, and said it was a nice trailer if configured a little strange. I pointed out that the back was for hauling things like my motorcycle, and I was using it as my home studio most times. And that the area in the front was where the bedroom and bathroom were.
She smiled at me and said she needed to use it, so giving me a soft kiss she headed to the front. I put away the dishes that had been drying in the sink strainer, and heard the toilet flush. I got out a bag of chips and poured them in a bowl, and was looking in the fridge to see what kind of drinks I could offer her when I heard Kris call out for me to come to the front of the trailer.
I walked to the front, thinking that maybe she needed something. And was shocked for a moment when I saw her lying on my bed. And to be entirely accurate, lying on my bed nude. She looked as amazing as she always did, and I saw just a glimpse of her mound as she had one knee up higher than the other, obscuring my view.
“I wanted you up here because I got lonely. Join me?” I smiled and went back to the main area and removed my shirt before I locked the door. Then returning to the bed area I turned off the lights and stripped everything off. And when Kris in a soft voice asked me if I could turn a light on, I hit the switch for the scented wax warmer. That was actually something that the Littlebucks had left inside, and I found I enjoyed the scent of a vanilla wax, as well as the soft light it gave.
I looked down at Kris, and she nodded so that was enough light. I laid down next to her, and she turned on her side and we immediately started kissing. And it was great, feeling her breasts against my chest, noticeably larger than the last time we had been like this.
Our hands were also exploring each other, and I was loving the new curves that covered her body. Her areolas were not as puffy as they had been, but her nipples were just as hard. And when I bent my head to take one in my mouth, she clutched me to her chest as her hand reached down for my cock. And after several minutes of sucking one nipple than the other, I reached down to caress her pussy.
I was a bit surprised when I caressed her mound, and discovered that she now shaved herself. Her skin was amazingly smooth, especially her pussy which was already leaking her wetness. And she pulled my mouth up to her lips and kissed me deeply after I slid my finger inside, once again loving how slick and snug she was.
But after about five minutes, her breathing was getting faster and I was hoping I could give her the climax she seemed to want and need. But Kris surprised me when she broke our kiss and pressed her cheek against mine. Softly moaning “No, not like this.”
I smiled, as she seemed like she wanted something else. Not that I minded at all, I always loved eating her little pussy. But as I was kissing her neck and moving down to her collar, she surprised me when I felt her hands on my hips. Kris had rolled onto her back as I was fingering her, and when my hip hit my hand, she reached down and pulled it out of her. Once it was to the side, she again started to pull on my hips, and I realized she was trying to pull me on top of her.
I broke her kisses, and tried to move back to the side but she raised her knees to hold me in place. “No, don’t George. Don’t stop.”
“Kris, are you sure about this? This should really be with somebody else, not me.” And as much as I cared for her, I did not think I should be her first.
But I was surprised when she kissed me, and whispered she was not a virgin anymore. “George, my last boyfriend and I did it a few times. But I want you. I want you now, please. Please, make love to me.” I actually smiled inside my head, I was going to finally fuck Kris! Then I stopped, and tried to roll off of her again. I think she thought I was rejecting her, and almost whined she needed it and needed me.
“Kris, I need to grab a rubber first.”
She pulled harder on my hips and moaned “There’s no need, I have my diaphragm in. Now, George. Do me now!”
The last was in a groaning whine, so I no longer resisted. I moved my hips a few times as we kissed deeply, and when I felt the wet heat of her lips on the end of my cock I pushed forward. And I knew I hit the right spot on my second try as she moaned deeper and I felt the head start to ease into her. She was so snug as I slowly pressed in and out of her. And Kris crossed her legs behind my back and pulled with them, so I eased in more. Slowly sliding in and out, each time sinking deeper inside. I was looking down on her face for any signs of discomfort, but she mostly seemed determined. And when I was most of the way in she moaned “Oh god, so deep! So big!” And she hissed as she inhaled when I was fully inside, and groaned out loud when she exhaled.
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