My girlfriend the Groupie

This is true story that happened more then 10 years ago. At the time I did not really know how unfaithful my girlfriend was. I have changed the names (poorly) to avoid upsetting anyone. If you know you know.

One day I had a friend offer me some free tickets to a rock concert at the House of Blues Hollywood. The band performing was a group called Copper Cougar. Personally I had never heard of them but my girlfriend had. Apparently one of her close friends used to tour with them. The band was basically an 80's cover band. They dressed up in spandex and makeup with long hair and performed rock and metal songs from the 1980s. Not really my thing.

The tickets were for a night I had work the following day so I was unable to go myself. I offered them to my girlfriend suggesting she bring her friend that supposedly knew the band. She jumped at the opportunity. She arranged for her friend to pick her up at my house and we hung out while she got dressed and put her makeup on. I packed us a few bong rips and we talked about our days at work.

Tonya and I were both 25 years old. She had her hair dyed black and styled like a pinup model. Piercing Blue eyes. She wore fishnets and rock tees with dark eye makeup and chains. She was my modern day punk rock Bettie Page. She was a little curvy but not overweight at all. She had large D breasts and a fat ass with thick thighs.

Tonya was picked up by her friend Ophelia. Ophelia was actually a few years older then us. She was 35. She was tall and skinny with a super model type body. Small breasts but amazing legs. She had red hair and brown eyes. Her lip was pierced and she had full tattoo sleeves on both arms. The two embraced in car before waving goodbye and driving off. Although I most likely would be sleeping, Tonya assured me she would send me a small text when she got home after the concert, so I would know she made it home safe.

The venue was about 30-45 minutes away from my house depending on the traffic. Tonya eventually sent me a text telling me they arrived at the venue. The parking was expensive. She would be turning her phone off once she went inside and wished me sweet dreams and a good night. I went to bed shortly after.

The next morning I woke up and was surprised not to have a text from Tonya. I was instantly worried. This was not like her at all. I was reluctant to send her one so early in the morning at first. If she had gotten home late maybe she was so tired she forgot to text me. If I sent her one this early she might wake up and be angry. Eventually after a few hours in inner turmoil I decided to send her a short text just checking in.

Tonya responded a few hours later. She said she was just waking up and that she had spent the night at Ophelia's house. We connected later and Tonya told me over a few bong rips how she had had the time of her life. Apparently Copper Cougar had a regular residency at the House of Blues. They played twice a month and Tonya and Ophelia wanted to go to every show. I really didn't think much of it. Tonya having a regular girl's night out was not unheard of or out of the ordinary. Unfortunately they always played on week nights when I worked so I was not able to go myself.

Tonya and Ophelia went regularly for years. I did eventually make it out to a show myself as well. As part of their show they always choose random audience members to make fun of. Tonya assured me this was all in good humor. Surprise surprise they choose to make fun of me. They had the spot light find me in the audience and the lead guitarist got on the microphone and said. " This guy is super gay. He likes it in the ass and while he's fucking his dildo, his girlfriend sucks my cock after every show!"

The audience laughed and then they moved on to insulting an overweight woman in a tube top and short shorts. I understood it was all part of the show but I did think it was a bit odd how they choose me. The truth was I actually liked when my girlfriend pegged me so at least half of what they had said was true.

Fast forward to several years later. My girlfriend Tonya and her concert buddy Ophelia had a nasty falling out. Tonya was even contemplating getting a restraining order against her former friend. I tried to be supportive but when it comes to girl drama I keep myself out of it. Until one day I received a text message from Ophelia.

"You think you know your girlfriend but she's really a whore. All those years we were going to House of Blues, we were going back stage and fucking the band. Sorry to be the one to tell you"

I kind of assumed it was probably a lie she made up just to mess with Tonya and I didn't respond. About 30 minutes later I got a text from Tonya telling me Ophelia was crazy and I should block her on my phone and all social media before she starts bothering me with their drama. I didn't mention Ophelia had already messaged me.

I guess I didn't respond to Ophelia because I was scared where the conversation would lead. I was immensely upset and hurt by the thought of my girlfriend of 6 years cheating on me. But at the same time deep down inside I was actually a little turned on. Flashes on Tonya getting fucked appeared in my head.

One night a few days later when Tonya was working late I got on my phone and responded to Ophelia.

"Do you have any proof?" I said.

Ophelia responded to me within minutes asking for my email. About fifteen minutes later she sent me an email with a video attached from her phone. Along with the video was a long message. I decided to read the message before watching.

"The very first time we went to Copper Cougar, the band spotted me in the crowd and recognized me. When I told you guys I used to tour with the band, I wasn't working for them or with them, I was a groupie. I basically fucked them every night while they traveled the country. This was more then 10 years ago and most of them have wives now but seeing me in the crowd must have got their dicks hard. They sent an assistant to invite us to the VIP area after the show. After an hour of drinking and catching up I ended up with one band member's cock in my mouth and another in my ass. Tonya just kind of watched in amazement. The lead guitarist just kept talking to her and acting like a gentlemen. He's a smooth talker though and eventually he fucked her. ( see video 1)

I downloaded the video and frantically clicked to open it. I was greeted with a blurry vision of Ophelia getting fucked by two of the band members. They weren't wearing their wigs or costumes and were dressed like normal guys with regular hair cuts. The camera then panned over to the other side of the room. The person holding the camera, ( I'm assuming one of the band members) commented that Johnny was keeping the new slut all to himself but that wouldn't last long.

The camera focused on Tonya getting absolutely destroyed by the lead guitarist. He was violently ramming his cock into her pussy and she was moaning loudly like I had never heard before. With each thrust into her hungry pussy she seemed to convulse with orgasm. She was loving every moment. He pulled his cock out and her cream followed behind like an erupting volcano. He dangled his cock in front of her face. It was huge. At least 9 inches long and fat. She shoved his cock into her mouth without hesitation. He grabbed her by the head and neck and forced his cock down her throat. She choked and her eyes welled up with tears. I noticed her makeup was smeared and her hair was undone.

He humped her mouth for a few minutes before exploding down her throat. He pulled his cock from her mouth leaving a trail of semen tracing from her lips. Tonya collapsed on the floor and the video stopped.

My cock was rock hard. I jerked off and watched the video again and again. I started to wonder what other videos Ophelia had. I was clearly turned on by watching my girlfriend cheat on me. I wasn't sure what I would do. If I would confront Tonya about the video. I guess typically you break up with a girlfriend who cannot be trusted and cheats on you. Before I could put much more thought into it I received another email from Ophelia. This one had several videos attached.

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I received the additional videos from Ophelia but at first I was hesitant to watch them. I was still in shock over the whole situation. I felt betrayed and angry with my girlfriend. I was also really turned on by the first video but did not want to confront those feelings. Prior to this moment in my life I was never really into cuckolding. To be honest I had never given it much thought. I did not think I was a terrible lover or that I had a small penis. I always thought Tonya enjoyed having sex with me. But she didn't moan like she did in those videos when she was with me.

I avoided watching the videos for a few days. I was still processing the whole thing in my head. I didn't say anything to Tonya either. Deep down despite my hurt feelings and heart ache, I did not want to be alone. I didn't want to break up with her. I really loved Tonya. I was a little ashamed that I had jerked off to a video of her being fucked by another man. I tried to avoid all sexual thoughts for a few days but always found my mind lingering back to the graphic images burned into my head.

Then one day when I was off work and Tonya was busy I started feeling extra horny. I browsed the usual websites but it just wasn't doing it for me like it used to. I decided somewhat reluctant and sheepishly to watch more of the videos Ophelia had sent me.

I fired up the next video and immediately noticed the camera quality was better. This was probably filmed with a different phone then the first video. Tonya was nude sitting on a couch. Most likely backstage. The person holding the camera instructed her to begin "playing with her cunt" and she did just that. Tonya spread her legs wide and smiled at the camera. She looked a little drunk. She licked her fingers and then rubbed at her clit with her pointer and middle finger while she traced her tongue over her lips. Then she dipped her pointer and ring finger into her pussy a few times in and out before returning to rubbing her clit. She let out her best porn star moan.

The camera was moved around a bit before it was steadied on a surface, freeing up the camera man to enter the shot. It was the lead guitarist of Copper Cougar again. He walked over to Tonya and stood in front of her and the couch. He was shirtless and muscular, covered in tattoos. He pulled Tonya's hands away from her own pussy holding them together above her head with one hand. With his free hand he grabbed her by the throat and begun to choke her. Her face flushed up and she made a gagging noise, she loved every moment of it. I personally know she has a fetish for being choked as she has told me.

He removed his hand from her throat and slapped her across the face. "Fuckin slut!" He shouted.

He then knelt down between Tonya's legs, licked his fingers and began to furiously massage her clit for about 30 seconds. He stopped and slapped her in the face again. She let out a yelp but didn't resist or put up a fight. He went back to her pussy this time shoving two fingers in as her simultaneously rubbed her clit with his other hand. She let out a moan and bucked her hips towards his hands. Her moaning continued as he worked away at her pussy. The look on her face was pure pleasure. Her eyes rolled in the back of her head and drool slowly dripped off her open mouth.

By now he was using four fingers in her pussy. This quickly became an entire fist. I watched as my girlfriend moaned in complete ecstasy while taking this handsome rockstar's fist to the forearm inside her. He was no longer rubbing her clit, she was doing it herself while he played her pussy like a musical instrument. He wasn't gentle either. He was playing head banging heavy metal.

Tonya appeared to be having an intense orgasm as he pulled his fist out and backed away towards the camera. Without warning Tonya squirted all over the couch and the floor and sank back into her seat embarrassed. She was sweaty and exhausted. Her face was red. The guitarist laughed and then turned off the camera.

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um..theres a .few of us "tonyas" out here:):) I fucked half the bands on the northeast tours in my teens and twenties.. and..more than a few random audience members ..in the moshpit... I was the little blond in the short leather skirt with no panties and was semi famous..in some circles:):)
 

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um..theres a .few of us "tonyas" out here:):) I fucked half the bands on the northeast tours in my teens and twenties.. and..more than a few random audience members ..in the moshpit... I was the little blond in the short leather skirt with no panties and was semi famous..in some circles:):)
Such a hot video, she looks like she is loving it 😍
 
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The next video was labeled "Tonya and me". I clicked it and noticed the quality was similar to the second video. This appeared to be at someone's house. The camera was focused on a living room and doorway. Tonya entered from the doorway crawling on all fours. She was naked with nothing but a collar around her neck with a leash attached. Behind Tonya was Ophelia holding the leash. She was naked as well except for what appeared to be a strap on harness.

Ophelia walked awkwardly with a giant cock between her legs attached to the harness. The dildo was at least 10 inches long maybe 12, black and veiny, god only knows how thick.

The two of them marched closer to the camera and a man behind the lens said "perfect" as they were centered. Ophelia pulled the leash and Tonya abruptly stopped. Tonya looked up at the camera and smiled ear to ear. Ophelia was handed a bottle of lube from another man off camera. She began to coat the giant cock. Tonya turned back around to see Ophelia working the shaft of her "weapon of mass destruction". When her head returned to face the camera her eyes were wide and she looked nervous.

"I want to see her take the whole thing to the balls" someone shouted from the background.

The lead guitarist was in view of the camera. He pushed an ottoman in front of Tonya to rest on. Tonya flopped onto it with her head in front of the camera. Her tits sagged over the edge. I noticed her nipples were adorned with clamps.

"Turn sideways so we can see the penetration!" another voice said.

Tonya shifted and the camera was angled behind her with full view of her pussy. She was soaking wet, there even appeared to be cum leaking out.

"What a slut! She's already a mess and nobodies even touched her!" the guitarist said.

Ophelia positioned herself behind Tonya and grabbed the base of her strap on dildo aiming it towards Tonya's open holes. She pushed the head of the cock in with force and Tonya looked to be in distress. She let out a loud grunt and bit her lip. The men in the background began to cheer. They shouted nasty words of encouragement. Ophelia pushed it in further and Tonya yelped in pain. The camera was picked up and brought closer to the action. You could see the dildo literally stretching Tonya's pussy open. Tonya reached below her and began to rub her own clit. Ophelia pulled the cock out slowly and then thrust it back in further. Tonya screamed fuck at the top of her lungs. Her screams were drowned out by the cheering audience. Ophelia began to work the cock in and out of Tonya's pussy. By now it was getting 3/4 of the way in. Both Ophelia and Tonya were working up a sweat.

"We want to see her take the whole thing!" a voice repeated.

The other men agreed and began to chant "Take it balls deep! Take it balls deep!"

Tonya was drunk in the pleasure and didn't notice Ophelia forcing the whole cock into her. Tonya felt the balls against her ass and knew the cock was deeply imbedded in her pussy. She let out a moan and convulsed like she was having a seizure. The camera moved to catch her face, her mouth was wide open, her eyes rolled into the back of her head. Her breathing was so labored she almost snorted as she exhaled.

"Oh fuck!" she moaned.

Ophelia pulled the cock out and the raging waters of Tonya's squirting pussy followed. Tonya collapsed on the floor like a rag doll. She almost looked unconscious. The camera focused on Tonya on the floor looking dazed and out of breath. The man holding the camera laughed and it cut to black.

Of course I jerked off to these videos many times. It became my ritual whenever Tonya left me alone. I even started to fantasize about her cheating on me while she was away. I never confronted her about it. Tonya had actually stopped going to the concerts shortly after her falling out with Ophelia. So at the time I told myself the cheating was over.