YOU GO GO, GIRL!
This is a work of celebrity lesbian fiction involving the female rock band, the Go Go's. The scenarios only existed in the imagination of the author. Real names are used without permission. If you are offended by age different lesbian sexual couplings, please read no further.
(Lesbian Celebrity)
It was the summer of 1984, and the Go Go's were still riding the crest of their seemingly nonstop wave of success. Their third album, Talk Show, had recently been released to favorable reviews, and two of their singles had once again cracked the Top 40, and their videos were receiving regular airplay on MTV.
Things should have been ga-ga in Go Go-land, but that was very far from the truth. Charlotte Caffey's secret heroin addiction was spinning out of control. Lead singer, Belinda Carlisle, was becoming increasingly diva-like, and wondering if she might be better off dumping the other girls and going solo. Jane Wiedlin was frustrated that although she had written the majority of the songs on the new album, she had been prevented from singing lead vocals on her songs. Finally, drummer Gina Schock and bassist Kathy Valentine had recently discovered that the songwriters, primarily Charlotte and Jane, were receiving exponentially more money from the robust Go Go record sales.
The Go Go's were at around the halfway point of their grueling, 61-date summer tour when they rolled into St. Petersburg, Florida in July. The group would have a rare couple of days to relax and unwind from the seemingly endless bus rides and one-night stands before playing the Bayfront Center on the 25th.
St. Petersburg, was surely not Rome, Paris, Tokyo, or even Los Angeles, but at least the weather was sunny and some of the Go Go's looked forward to at least sleeping in a real bed, or lounging at the hotel pool. Anything to be out of the damn bus!
While Belinda, who was blessed with a beautiful face, was considered the most glamorous of the Go Go's, many thought that pixyish rhythm guitarist, Jane Wiedlin, was the cutest, and most photogenic member of the popular band.
It was around 9:00 a.m. when Jane headed to the pool. Jane had her own fashion ideas, and sometimes rolled her eyes at the cutesy, trendy, teenage outfits that the IRS Records promotional team put the group in. Jane, however, couldn't argue with the results. Five punky girls from L.A. had laughingly been transformed into America's sweethearts.
Jane was 26 years old, and had had a brief, but very public romantic relationship with Terry Hall of the Specials when that band was at the height of their popularity in the U.K. Jane had never made a big deal of it, but had never denied that she was bisexual. She had for a time even hooked up with her bandmate, Gina Schock.
Walking to the hotel pool, Jane was dressed in an oddly conservative one-piece black. retro bathing suit as she laid her towel across a hotel chaise lounge.
A simple hat and sunglasses had proven to be a useful disguise when Jane was out in public. The hat and sunglasses would also provide her with some protection from the sun as the international Rockstar laid semi-upright on the chaise lounge.
Jane had gone to the pool by herself. She didn't want to disturb any of her bandmates. Partially for fear that one or more might actually want to join her! An hour or so of alone time would do her some good, she thought.
Jane's tranquility was soon disturbed by five noisy teenage girls who entered the pool area. They were all dressed identically in maroon athletic shorts and grey t-shirts emblazoned with "Renegades Cheer."
Four of the girls quickly exited, but one curious girl lingered behind. Jane played it cool as she sat on her pool chair. She hoped that she hadn't been discovered. However, if she had been, she would simply smile and sign "JANE" on a piece of paper like she had done hundreds, if not thousands of times before.
Jane looked straight ahead, but out of the corner of her eye she could see a pretty blonde teen approaching her.
"Excuse me, Miss, are you Jane from the Go Go's?" The jig was up. Jane took her sunglasses off for her young fan before answering, "Yes, I am." The girl's whole demeanor changed. No longer shy, she excitedly blurted out, "You guys are my favorite, favorite band. I have all three of your albums. I love you the most, Jane!"
Jane asked the pretty girl to sit down so as not to draw further attention to her. "What's your name, hon?" Gina had brought the expression "hon" with her from Baltimore, and it quickly entered the vocabulary of all five Go Go's.
"I'm Connie Miller. I'm here with my cheer squad for a tournament." Jane looked more carefully at the polite teenager. She was absolutely beautiful. Connie's carefully sun-streaked blonde hair was full, and perfectly coiffed. Connie was tall, at least much taller than 5'1" Jane, and slender with long, tan legs. It was obvious that Connie was not wearing a bra. Her erect nipples pressed enticingly against the thin cotton fabric of her t-shirt. Jane took that as a sign that the teenage girl might be interested in a roll in the sack.
Being on the road night after night was a grueling, exhausting experience. The band had always turned to varying degrees of sex, drugs and alcohol to keep them going. Out of sheer boredom the girls had fucked roadies and random backstage visitors that they never would have if they were back in L.A. Then it was back on the bus!
With a rare day off, and no promotions to do before the show, Jane was curious to see if the pretty cheerleader might be interested in some kinky fun! Besides, she wanted to get the teenager away before her cheerleader friends returned.
Feigning that she had had enough sun, Jane rose from the chaise lounge. Looking at the teenager who appeared to be a least 8 or 9 inches taller than her, Jane suggested that if Connie went with her back to her hotel room she would give her some guitar picks and an autographed picture.
Connie excitedly walked with Jane into the elevator and into her modest hotel room. Seeing an expensive vintage Gibson JS-200 acoustic guitar in the corner of the room, Connie proudly told Jane that she had a J-45 at home. Jane always kept a guitar nearby in case a new song idea popped into her head.
Jane quickly surmised that Connie must have some well-to-do parents, as Gibson J-45 acoustic guitars were far from inexpensive. More importantly, Jane now had her entrée to Connie's seduction.
"That's a nice guitar," Jane said complimentarily. Connie smiled and nodded. "So, you play?" Jane asked. "Yeah," Connie said modestly, "But not as good as you."
Jane handed the teenager the expensive guitar and sat her on the foot of the bed. Placing the strap around Connie's neck, Jane didn't remove her arm from around the teenager's shoulder. With her head next to Connie's, Jane inhaled the sweet, unspoiled scent of the well-scrubbed high school girl. Unlike most of Jane's male and female sexual partners, there were no odors of weed, cigarettes, or alcohol emanating from Connie's slender cheerleader body.
Still wearing her bathing suit, Jane's bare leg rubbed seductively against Connie's smooth, long stems.
Handed a guitar pick, Connie competently played some barre chords. When asked if she knew any songs, Connie churned out the rhythm to "Our Lips Are Sealed," knowing that Jane had written it. Connie turned bright red as Jane looked into her big blue eyes approvingly.
What happened next was a big surprise to the teenager: Jane began kissing Connie's neck, ears, and lips. Jane's hand was simultaneously caressing Connie's upper thigh as she heatedly made out with the blonde teen.
Connie put up no resistance. In fact, she was rather enjoying the amorous attention from the famous Rockstar. Breaking off the foreplay, Jane asked Connie plainly, "Do you want to have some fun?" Connie shyly nodded, yes. "By the way, how old are you?" Jane asked. The 26-year-old bisexual hesitated for just a moment when Connie replied matter-of-factly, "15."
The teenager was encouraged to remove her clothes. Jane admitted that she was "A little kinky," but it was all play, and Connie wouldn't be hurt in any way.
Reaching into a suitcase, Jane pulled out a vinyl / leather dominatrix outfit that made Connie a little nervous. Jane again assured the high school cheerleader that it would be fun, and that it was all just good play.
Jane quickly removed her bathing suit. Her petite features included an attractive bubble-butt, shapely legs, and the small A-cup breasts of a much younger girl. Jane's pubic hair was a dark black, and untrimmed as she changed into her S&M outfit.
Connie was now splendidly naked. The statuesque, slender, 15-year-old blonde beauty was nearly 5'10" tall as she was placed spread eagle and tied with silk scarves to the large hotel bed.
The tiny, dark-haired Rockstar crawled confidently along Connie's restrained, naked body. This wouldn't be the first teenage fan Jane had fucked since achieving international stardom. Japanese fangirls were particularly eager to have sex with Jane and the other Go Go's, and Jane had brought teenage Japanese girls two and three at a time to her hotel room.
Stopping at Connie's teenage breasts, Jane licked, sucked, and fondled Connie's mature-for-her-age B-cup breasts and pink nipples. Jane was wearing no panties with her S&M outfit. Jane's hairy black bush pressed against Connie's carefully trimmed blonde "V" as she laid atop the teenager. Jane's white, fleshy ass was raised prominently above her teenage prey as her hands curiously explored Connie's young, naked body.
Staying atop of Connie, Jane positioned herself between Connie's spread legs. Jane then began to aggressively fuck the 15-year-old from the missionary position, again and again slamming her lower torso into Connie's slender body.
The high school cheerleader responded eagerly to Jane's zealous lovemaking. Her hands restrained, Connie wished that she could caress Jane's back and fleshy ass as the Rockstar forcefully ground her crotch into the 15-year-old beauty.
Seeing Connie's frustration was a turn-on for Jane, but she relented and untied the wrists of the teenage girl. Connie immediately tightly pressed Jane's pale body into hers as she begged to kiss the famous Rockstar.
Connie's hands greedily clutched Jane's smallish breasts as their tongues met in celebration. Reaching back along Connie's long torso, Jane petted the 15-year-olds nicely trimmed blonde pubes and pussy lips.
Feeling that Connie was sufficiently primed, Jane positioned her face between Connie's long, slender legs and began to impatiently lick and finger-fuck the teenager's pussy. Connie had never been with another girl... or a boy for that matter, and Jane's cunnilingus technique felt better than she ever could have imagined. With her long arms, Connie pressed Jane's head deeper into her young pussy before she experienced a quivering orgasm.
Jane smiled as she continued to frenziedly finger the teenage cheerleader. Connie's legs were still tied to the bed. As she had proven to be completely cooperative, Jane untied the silk scarves around Connie's ankles before asking the young girl, "Have you ever eaten pussy?"
Connie sheepishly indicated that she hadn't. Jane encouraged Connie to do whatever seemed natural as she shifted her petite body on the large bed until she was straddling Connie's face with her untrimmed pussy.
Looking above her, Connie took a deep breath before she began to explore Jane's pussy with her inexperienced tongue. Jane gave instruction and encouragement whenever Connie found a sensitive area, and soon she was lapping happily at her first pussy. With her long arms, Connie energetically squeezed Jane's petite breasts.
Jane looked at the clock by the bed and knew that she didn't have unlimited time with the pretty teenager. Her friends at some point would begin to wonder where she was,
Lifting the teen up from the bed, Jane began to gnaw at Connie's breasts and nipples while the teenager petted her head. Connie knew that someday she would have story to tell, but it wouldn't be today.
Looking into Connie' blue eyes, Jane announced: "And now for something kinky." Connie was puzzled as the Rockstar began to reposition her long body on the bed. With her head placed on a pillow and her knees beneath her, Connie wondered why Jane had stuck her ass precariously high? She soon found out when Jane's inquisitive tongue began to curiously explore her anus.
So startled was Connie that she removed her head from the pillow and looked back at her Go Go lover who was licking her asshole like an ice cream cone. Connie had never even heard of a fetish like this, and voiced her surprise and disapproval.
Jane did her best to relax the 15-year-old, and reminded her that she wouldn't do anything to hurt her. Jane reached beneath Connie to squeeze her B-cup breasts as she repositioned the teen and returned to rimming Connie.
Jane now clenched both of Connie's butt cheeks as her rapacious tongue repeatedly penetrated the high school girl like a lance. Jane's index finger soon joined in, and Connie had to admit that the whole thing felt pretty good after all.
With their naked bodies later entwined, Jane suggested that Connie return before her friends start looking for her. Connie agreed, and began to dress.
Jane regretted seeing the teenager go. It had been the best lay that she had since the tour had started, and the young girl had smelled so clean and unspoiled.
Reaching for a pad of paper on the desk, Jane was still naked as she began to write on the pad.
"Please give Connie Miller 5 VIP passes to the St. Petersburg gig.
Thanks,
Jane."
Handing Connie a fistful of guitar picks and a band autographed picture, Jane explained that Connie needed to present this note to their tour manager in Room 312 in order to get the concert tickets.
Jane was still naked as she kissed the 15-year-old good bye.
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With the houselights briefly up, Jane scanned the first few rows of the Bayfront Center. Jane saw Connie in the second-row dancing and singing gleefully with her pretty, cheerleader friends. Jane wished that she had the time to fuck all of the teen beauties, but she knew that she would need to be back on the bus after the show that night. The next stop was a gig the following night at Six Flags Over Georgia. INXS would be opening for the Go Go's at the 12,000-capacity venue.
The End.
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