For Amy and Amrita xx

Bobby was backstage. He had a few minutes before he had to go on. He peeped out to see what the crowd was like. The Mercury Lounge was full, packed. He could see Rob, he smiled. He’d said he would come if he could. He was chatting to a blonde, good old Rob, pulled already! The blonde he was talking to was part of a group of girls. A big group! Wow. He scanned over them. They were all very attractive. But there were two that stood out. They were sitting together. One was another blonde; she was in jeans and a sparkly vest top. The other had long, almost black hair, her skin was darker to. He couldn’t take his eyes off of them. He wouldn’t say no to any of them, he’d never seen so many hot women in one place! But those two, he could just imagine.....Except he couldn’t. He had to go out in front of them any minute and perform. He had to keep his mind focussed.
He heard the DJ winding up his set. Then they announced him. He took a deep breath and walked out on stage. As soon as he did all eyes were on him. He looked over to the two girls he’d already spotted. They were leaning forward, eyes wide. He smiled back at them and started to sing.
He tried not to focus on them too much, but he kept looking their way. The blonde was biting her bottom lip and the brunette was swaying to the music, her hair bouncing as she did. He could imagine that hair sweeping over his bare chest. God that wasn’t helping. So he looked over to Rob. Except Rob had gone, and so has the girl he’s been talking to. Bobby grinned, lucky sod!

Amy nudged Amrita and they both giggled. There had been a lot of giggling this week.
‘He keeps looking at you.’ Amy nudged her again.
‘No he doesn’t! He keeps looking at you!’
‘Gagh he really is too darn sexy! I may have to go change my panties.’ Amy wriggled in her seat.

They were whispering to each other and looking at him. He would love to know what they were saying. He was going to forget what he was doing if he wasn’t careful.
Somehow he got through the set and hurried off stage. He was hot and sweaty. He needed a quick shower and a clean shirt before he went into the bar. He looked back to where Amy and Amrita were still giggling and looking at him.
‘Another drink.’ Amy decided. She got up and went to the bar. She was so busy trying to attract the attention of the barman that she hadn’t noticed Bobby come up beside her.
‘Can I get that for you?’ He said. Amy jumped. The Brit accent was unmistakable. She spun round. Shit! He was right there. Amy gave a little gasp.
‘Umm, thank you. But I’m getting a round for everyone.’
‘That’s ok. Would you mind if I joined you?’ He gave a shy smile and fidgeted with his hair.
‘Oh we’d love that!’ Amy tried not to sound as excited as she was. Bobby smiled again. He helped her to carry the drinks back to the table.
‘Do you have a name?’ He asked.
‘Sorry. I’m Amy.’
‘Nice to meet you Amy.’ He blushed a little. He was never any good talking to girls, especially ones he fancied. It was fine if Rob or Marcus or one of the others were there. But seeing as Rob had buggered off with the blonde he would have to try and do this on his own. He wasn’t passing this opportunity over. Amy led the way back to their table. Bobby started to feel a little hot. The other girl was staring back at them. She had a look on her face that made his mouth go dry.
‘This is Amrita.’ Amy introduced them.
He held out his hand. ‘Pleased to meet you.’
Amrita took his hand. ‘You to.’ Oh his hands were rough, from the guitar playing no doubt. She looked up into his eyes. He had pulled his hair forward to cover part of his face, but she could still see his eyes. He was looking at her through his long lashes. Her heart gave a flip.
He took a seat between Amy and Amrita. Umm, that was a nice place to be. Amy handed him a beer. She and Amrita exchanged looks. Bobby Long was sat between them! They both moved their chairs a little closer to him.
Bobby was just taking a swig from his beer when he felt a hand on his knee. He looked down. It was Amy. She was looking sideways at him and grinning. She moved her hand up to his thigh and squeezed. Bobby coughed. He knew he was blushing. But it was nice, very nice.
He lifted his beer to his lips again. Just as he swallowed he felt a hand on his other thigh. Amrita was smiling at him. Oh jeeze. His face was burning. And so was something else. Hell he was glad he had the table to hide under. He saw Amy and Amrita exchange another glance. What the hell were they planning?
He soon found out. Simultaneously they both moved their hands up. Amy undid the button and Amrita the zip. Bobby abandoned the beer, he was breathing hard now. He put his hands flat on the table. Amy was the first to slip her hand under the tight denim. She pushed down until she was cupping his balls. Then Amrita wrapped her fingers around him. Bobby gave a strangled cry. He looked wide eyed at first one and then the other. They were looking around them, as if nothing was going on. But something was defiantly going on. They were working on him so well, like they’d done this before. Their hands never got in each other’s way. They were in perfect harmony. And he was starting to sweat again! He tried hard not to let it show, but he could feel the burning in his back. Fuck he was going to come right there, in public!
Amy and Amrita kept the pace up; they knew he was nearly there. They both gave a hard squeeze and that was it. Bobby shuddered and gripped the table.
They removed their hands and Amy handed him a tissue. Bobby blushed again and took it. He did his fly back up and hurried to the bathroom.
Ok, they were both up for something, that was for certain. But two of them? At once? He tided himself up and went back to sit with them. They had gotten him another beer, and he really needed it! He took a few long swigs on it and started to feel better.
He looked at them both and grinned. How could he choose?
‘Are you ok?’ Amy asked. She had her head cocked to one side and was defiantly giving him the come on.
‘Fine thanks. Do you ladies have plans for the rest of the evening?’ He asked.
‘Nothing special.’ Amrita tried to sound casual.
‘Are you staying close by?’ He asked. He didn’t want to take them back to the crappy flat he was renting.
‘We’re sharing a room at the Hilton.’ Amy bit her lip again.
‘Just the two of you?’
‘Just the two of us.’ Amy winked. ‘And it has one really big super king bed.’ And she winked again.
They were sharing a bed? Bobby had a mental image then that made him go cross eyed.
‘Big enough for three.’ Amrita added. ‘Someone could easily fit in between us.’ And she winked.
Bobby was blushing deeply. He took another swig of beer. The invitation couldn’t be clearer could it? He needed another beer, fast. He went to get one and watched as they started chatting together again. Shit what were they planning now? He took a deep breath. He could do this, of course he could. He was young, his stamina was good. And he suspected they would be able to handle themselves, each other and him! Was he really about to spend the night with two women? Yes, it looked like he was.
He drank his beer while he was still at the bar, then ordered another. Getting drunk wasn’t a good idea, but he needed to take the edge off. This was so not the sort of thing he did.
He drank the second one and went back over to them. He looked down at them. Oh he was going to enjoy this!
‘So ladies. Shall we?’ He grinned and picked up his jacket.
Amy and Amrita exchanged a smile. It had worked! They didn’t need asking twice. They both grabbed their coats and bags and followed him out. Lili shouted something to them, but Amy just pointed to Bobby’s receding back. A few of the others gave her the thumbs up.
By the time they has caught him up Bobby had already got them a cab. He held the door open for them, then climbed in after.
He immediately turned to Amy. He grabbed her and kissed her. Amy gave a squeak. Maybe he wasn’t so shy after all? While he was kissing Amy he let his hand wander over to Amrita. He ran his hand up her leg and heard her give a little gasp.
It only took a few minutes for them to get to the hotel. Amy fished out they key card and took Bobby’s hand. Bobby reached back with his other hand and took Amrita’s. They hurried to the elevator. Once inside Bobby decided it was Amrita’s turn. He pulled her over and kissed her hard. Amy was on him to. While he was kissing Amrita she started to kiss and nibble the back of his neck. He could feel her body against his back. And he was pressing against Amrita. The elevator had better hurry up or he was going to start right there and then!
When the door opened they tumbled out and stumbled along to the room. Amy had the door open in seconds and Bobby pulled them both in. He kicked it shut behind him and pulled them both to him. His hands were all over their backs. He kissed first one and then the other, over and over while backing them into the room.
Wow, he wasn’t so shy now was he? Amrita started to pull at his shirt and Amy at the fly of his jeans. It didn’t take long to have him down to his underwear. Bobby pulled himself away then.
‘Your turn.’ He growled and lunged for Amrita. He pulled her shirt off over her head and pinged her bra while her arms were still up in the air. He held her hands above her head and stroked down her body to her naked breasts. Amrita gasped as he rubbed his rough hands over her soft skin. He pressed down on her nipples and ran his nail lightly over them.
‘Oh!’ Amrita sighed and tried to free her hands. But Bobby had them tight. He backed her to the wall and held her there. His free hand carried on down her body to the hem of her skirt. He pushed up under it and stopped when her felt her knickers. With a grin her pulled his hand away, leaving Amrita gasping. He found the zip of her skirt and undid it, pulling it free of her. Now the skirt was out of the way he was free to slide his hand right under her knickers.
Amy was watching, getting hotter and hotter. When she heard Amrita cry out as Bobby found her with his fingers she pulled her own clothes off and went over to them. She pressed herself to Bobby’s back and rubbed her breasts over his bare skin. Then she took hold of the top of his underpants and pulled them down. Bobby let out a cry of surprise and shot his fingers further up into Amrita.
‘Fuck Bobby!’ Amrita cried.
When Amy had rid of his pants she pushed her hands between his thighs and parted them. Then she took hold of him, sliding her hand up and wrapping her fingers around him. Bobby moaned. He let go of Amrita’s hands and reached back to Amy. He found her easily and did the same to her as he was doing to Amrita. Amy groaned and pumped him. Now her hands were free Amrita wound her fingers into his hair and started stroking the back of his neck and shoulders.
This was amazing. But Bobby wasn’t going to come like that again. He pulled away from Amrita and disentangled himself from Amy. He took both their hands and led them to the bed. He swung Amy around and threw her onto the bed. Before she could do or say anything he had climbed up onto her. He pressed her down into the mattress and thrust hard into her.
‘Fuck!’ Amy cried. Oh good God! She clung to him and when he started to kiss her she kissed him back. He was pounding on and on. Amy could feel him deep inside her. And she could feel something else. Oh this was going to be a good one. It was coming from her toes all the way up.
‘Bobby...I...Oh jeeze!’ Amy’s head was swimming. She could see Amrita, but her face was a blur.
As soon as Bobby felt Amy come down from her high he withdrew and grabbed Amrita. With a cry of surprise she found herself on her stomach with her arse in the air. Bobby wasn’t hanging around. He pushed into her and started thrusting fast. He had a good grip on her hips. Amrita gripped the sheets, crying out at each thrust. Shit he was good at this! Bobby was panting hard, trying not to come until Amrita was there.
He needn’t have worried. The next time he slammed into her she exploded. Her back arched and she nearly ripped the sheet she was gripping.
Bobby relaxed and let himself go this time. He shook and then collapsed against her back. After a few moments he rolled from Amrita onto the bed. With a grin he looked at them both.
‘Give me five minutes and we’ll do that again.’