Groupies Stories Novels & Stories

she said before continuing with a sad look on her face, "The groupies are totally crazy, huh?" "Hey, why do you look so hurt? Wait a minute! Les, you're a groupie too aren't you? That's why you know so much. Why didn't you ever tell me about them?" "No, just a fan. I found out about them last summer and come to their gigs once in a while. You know after the whole TJ incident, I've been really cautious with falling for musicians but with The Decadence of The Fallen...I just couldn't help myself. Speaking of which, they're playing at the school's Orientation Day. Let's come and watch," Leslie explained, smiling from ear to ear.

Kingsley gave him an apology face only the two of them could understand. Jake got up from the floor and dashed to Kingsley, but the people in the Casino quickly ran to them. One group held Jake, whilst another group also held Kingsley. The two fake enemies continued insulting each other until the two groups took each one of them to their table. Based on their investigation, the Williams Casino has different groups. You can't get any information unless you have a group to back you up. Thus, they brought up the idea of fighting over a girl in other to enter any kind of group there.

I plot out where each of the groups are to set up their tents while I am eating. Soon Ansel's group arrives, and we start the whole thing over again. This time with Ansel by my side. I tell them everything that happened, ordering them no to speak about it to the groups that have not yet been told by me. I answer their questions, it feels like I am answering their questions for days as I tell the story over and over again to each group as they arrive.

I trusted her mom. If I was a shallow guy I’d care more about her confession to try and scam me. But the reality was that happened to me all the fucking time. Groupies always wanted cash. They wanted gifts. They assume you’ve got it all and you’re willing to share it. We usually do. Hell sometimes strip clubs that knew we were coming to town would call Slade ahead of time and beg for our business. Sometimes we bought out the place for the night, making sure every lady went home with stacks of cash for giving us a private party.

I felt so weak and wobbly that I thought I was going to fall on my way down the stairs. That’s it. Happy reading because that is a happy ending anyway, ahahaha! The End! +++++++++ Yes, both stories are from members of the Paramdam and Paranormal All-Stars FB groups. They are such fun people don't you think? And now I wonder, what kind of nightmares do you have? I hope they would be as exciting as these... On that note, goodnight for now, and I hope that you would return to the Supernatural Spa very soon. This is your Storyteller, the Diwata saying... Fare thee well!

Wolves older and stronger than him bowed their heads, but he looked so small like power had been poured into a body that wasn’t ready to hold it. She was good for him. Good for the pack. Somehow, she’d ended up good for all of us too. Camellia, Lily, Alanna, and I—who would’ve thought? We’d become actual friends. Turns out, there’s something nice about girl groups after all. Sharing things, laughing till your stomach hurts, pretending we weren’t all emotionally damaged in one way or another. We weren’t even friends before Camellia’s capture. I guess that whole mess left behind some kind of shared trauma we never talked about but somehow all understood like we’d collectively realized how easi

I didn’t even need clitorial stimulation anymore…just cumming hard whenever they spilled inside me. “Best fucking bachelor party ever,” The guy currently slamming inside my pussy said. He rubbed my clit and played with my breasts while fucking me and I came so fucking hard I nearly black out. It was the new voice that entered the room that made me nearly jump out of my skin. “What are you boys doing here?” My father-in-law’s voice called out and my blood turned to ice. “Well, I think they are having a gangbang.” An amused voice answered and I felt even nauseous.

"Okay, we formed a group for the presentation next week. And the group I split, you can't choose your own group." The thing that Nevan hates the most about happens, groups are one of the things Nevan dislikes. Because later he will find groups that only share names, not just for work. "Nevan, Bobby, Marvin, Auristella and Chrissy too. Group one." Said Pak Krisna and made Nevan and Chrissy screaming excitedly. -To Be Continued-

"Why are you so worried about my sex life, huh? Are you so hard up yourself you have to worry about mine all the time?" Geni gives her a look. I've seen this look before. The verbal sparring is about to be taken to a whole new level. "I know all about you, Tiffany," she says. "I've seen the pictures. It's interesting how many times you're in the background of candid pictures of the team, coming out of a hotel room. And yet you're never, ever with the same player." Tiffany scowls but doesn't say a word as Geni continues. "The thing is," she says, "the dynamic of a groupie fascinates me. I've done a lot of reading about them. It's so funny the things you can find on the internet. Tell me, whic

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