Sex, Drugs, and Rock'n'Roll Part 6

Sorry I been MIA for a while...I find myself back in PV again, fucked up of course...and just pumped out this nice piece of filth, well, actually wrote it a while ago, but forgot to post it...you know, cuz I be like, a fucking slacker and all ;), softcore porn post, for all you mofo's...it really is going somewhere...I swear...

I think hahaha...and I found some sweet old fucked up Crue footage, that doesn't have a lot to do with the post, but it be dope, so it be added...enjoy bitches!!!

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Brock knew he was gonna cum again, but also knew Jen was too, and he wanted her too. She was really slamming herself on him, she was so wet, and the sound of her ass cheeks slapping on his thighs was almost more than Brock could bear…

He was rock hard inside her, and she had her hand down between her legs rubbing her clit, while basically screaming her ecstasy, as Home sweet Home blared out of the stereo…

Brock was basically stopped in the middle of the road, they were both covered in sweat and cum and saliva, He felt her shudder, as she leaned back against the steering wheel, and screamed/moaned, as she came on his rock hard cock…

He couldn’t hold on any longer either, and they both came together, while, “I had to run away high, so I wouldn’t come home low” (which is a line that Brock often pondered the meaning of, but it fit perfectly in the song), blasted in their ears….

They were both breathing heavily, exhausted, and exhilarated at the same time. Jen leaned her mouth on his, and they became one. As she pressed her naked body into him, and he wrapped his arms around her…telling each other in breathy breaths, how much they loved each other…

Eventually Jen pulled herself off Brock, and leaned back beside him, with her head lolling on his shoulder and chest, Brock still, amazingly, had a beer in his right hand, and half a joint that had gone out, in his left hand…cool…

Neither of them put their clothes back on, Brock put the car in drive and they drove around for the next few hours naked, drinking beer, on old back roads, talking about nothing and everything…

Jen coyly would try to steer the conversation around to what Brock was going to do, she thought he should go to university, but she knew he wouldn’t, there were no arguments, just love…

She knew Brock had to try and live his dreams, just as she knew she had to live her’s. Nothing mattered but leaning into him, while they drank cold beers, and soaked up each other’s love for each other…

She knew Brock was talented, and he made her laugh, and cry, telling her how he was going to immortalize this day in a song. She said, I know you will Brock, I know you will…

Brock knew it too, they both cried, because they knew it meant they probably didn’t have a lot of days like this left together, but even with tears running down his face, Brock, of course, said the most irreverent things that made her laugh, and made her happy…

“Did I ever tell you about what Austin and I did the day before I picked you up for the prom?”  

She said, “no, what did you boneheads do?” She laughed, because she knew it was going to be really ridiculous, and it was…

Well, let’s just say, this will no doubt be a chapter in my autobiography someday, Brock said, as he kind of laughed and smiled while taking a drink of beer…

So, Austin and I knew we wanted to get really buzzed, not too fucked up, but you know, and she did, because she knew and understood him, for our last prom, I really can’t believe I didn’t tell you this before, but it’s kind of embarrassing, and dumb, so I guess I can believe it, he said as he laughed…

But we share everything with each other, and it’s really kind of hard to believe, Brock said, while taking a sip of beer and laughing, and like the song says, my heart’s like an open book, for the whole world to read…

Now I really want to know, Jen said, as she wondered what Brock was going to tell her, while taking a sip of her own beer.

Well, my brother told me that magic mushrooms grow all over the golf course, and they were all over the place there now, but wouldn’t be there long once it opened, and they started grooming the fairways…

As soon as Brock mentioned his brother, Jen knew something weird happened…but also knew that anything involving Brock’s brother was never boring. So she leaned on Brock's shoulder, and smiled with anticipation, while taking a sip of beer, at what she was about to hear…

So Austin and I hitch hiked up to the golf course, because Dad was at work, with the truck, and Mom had the car…