1. f****y Room


    Date: 10/19/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 75, Source: xHamster

    remember the counterpoint you sang when Victoria was singing in the van?" My mother nodded her head, it was just a little free singing to her but she had a good memory for songs, my dad interrupted the MC just before he announced The Fisherman on guitar and vocals, my dad stepped back behind the curtain and the three of us stood waiting for the curtains to open. "Ladies and gentlemen please put your hands together for our first group in this evening's program, Adam's f****y!" Considering there were around fifteen hundred people in the auditorium the applauds were pretty pitiful as the curtains opened. The spot light hit me first and then the iris was opened and my mum and dad were gathered into the orb of light. There was a wolf-whistle from way at the back of the room and then more as the bright light seemed to dissolve my vest top and, well, all I can say was that it definitely wasn't cold under the powerful stage lighting but looking at my chest you'd think it was below freezing. I'd never been 'Excited' on stage in quite that way before. Usually when I had performed I'd been wearing long dresses or black skirts with white blouses, the uniform of whatever orchestra I was playing in so there was never any question of my being dressed to entertain the men, all they got from me in the past was the music. No one had ever wolf-whistled at me before and as I was the only one in the spotlight when the first whistle sounded and my mum and dad were in total darkness, I knew the ...
    whistle was meant for me! My dad turned his face away from the microphone and said, "One, two, a one two three four." And my hand dropped down the strings. Fortunately I had played the tune often enough in the van to remember it and after the second time through the chorus, instead of the guitar solo that was written in the sheet music I rattled through a thirty second improv around the phrasing used in the song, then I nodded my head and dropped my thumb down the strings for the start of the third verse and mum and dad were right there with me. I had no idea if I had done well or not while singing or playing the guitar but as the three of us bowed at the end of the tune the sound of people whistling and clapping felt like a wave of sound washing over the stage. Most of the contestants waited in a small bar area that was closed for the evening to the general public and useful because there was an entrance that ran to the rear of the main stage, most would wait there before their turn and after as well but my dad liked to get out and see the rest of the show from the right side of the stage. The doorman turned us away from the main entrance because he had already allowed the limit of fifteen hundred customers into the concert room, I was impressed, I had just stood up and performed in front of fifteen hundred people. My dad managed to talk his way in because he was a 'Turn' rather than a punter and he could go back round to the stage door and get into the front of the auditorium ...
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