u2bonogirl
Rock n' Roll Doggie ALL ACCESS
i thought of this one night as a cool twist to the dance part of the concert. by the way this is a single bono. hope you all like it!
dozens of sweaty, frenzied bodies crashed into me, pinning me against the tall barrier. However, fearing for my life was the last thing on my agenda. I had to maintain ground!
Flashing lights illuminated the stage, and sounds like heaven exploded into the night sky. Momentarily i made eye contact (well eye to sunglasses) with the black-clad figure on the stage sending a surge of pleasure and a puff of hot breath into the coldness.
He has got to be the only man that can do that to a woman, i thought to myself and i took a shot to the eye by an apologetic man next to me. I just wished that my lover on the stage could feel what i felt. Know that pleasure so simple and erotic.
The show was like heaven.
Sounds
Images
my senses all bombarded by the intensity of it all.
On top of the eye contact i got to feel the warmth of his tongue on my fingers if only for a moment while he teased them with his tongue. he seemed to be paying special attention to the area i was holding ground at. Too bad it wasnt just because of me.....
Nearing the end of the show i knew with or without you was next, along with that one lucky and terrified girl getting a waltz with our Bono.
Having dreamt about it many times i imagined it being me up there rolling around with my sweat drenched rock star. the center of the world for a few minutes.
mid-dream a large security guard clenched my arm.
"oh god" i thought "what the hell did i do??"
Suddenly lifted off the ground i found myself deposited at the edge of the stage into the outstretched arms of a luminescent bono.
Thinking i was still in my dream i reached a finger to his face, and slipped down into reality.
Lurching my hand back i let out a short gasp and stared into his eyes, or what i could see of them.
Then he started singing.
See the stone set in your eyes.......
He was reaching out for me and i looked to the screaming ocean at my feet. Maybe they would like something a little different than the usual docile but giddy schoolgirl approach to this matter. Maybe torture bono like he has tortured me.
yes, that was just what i could do
Turning my gaze back to him, standing there i noticed the desperation in him. genuine. completely alive. Black hair soaked in sweat, shirt half undone, jacket hanging loosely off one shoulder and covering most of his hands.
Practically growling the next line he stepped closer to me, hand stretched out. I went to him slowly, my head tilted down menacingly....
On a bed of nails she makes me wait.......
Just after his hand made contact with my skin i backed away again motioning for him to come to me.
Backstepping up the heart stage he pursued me, confused and surprised, until i stopped and let him touch me again
i cant live with or without you......
He burned me with a stare of desire and i reflected the look with my brown eyes. i know he loves brown eyes. my dark hair.
I wanted him to want me and this was my chance.
Sliding his fingers down my back (all i had on for a top was a sports bra) and around to my bellybutton he explored and then pulled me into an embrace. Not about to do what every other girl did, i nipped at his earlobe and gently sucked at it before pulling back away from him. this produced a wonderful shudder in him that jumped waves into my body too.
This time he looked amused and excited for the challenge.
My hands are tied.....
I stepped around him with my hand clasped onto his left hand and gripped his stomach with my free one. Pulling his arm around his back i pressed my body against his, my arm still around his stomach tightly.
I placed his hand on my upper thigh and released it. Lips on his neck, warm, wet. My fingers in the skin of his neck, one hand sliding down his right side.
And you give yourself away.....
Letting him turn to me i pressed my forehead to his and he screamed the words now, anxious.
And you give, you give....
my hand reaching into his shirt
You give yourself away.....
Unbuttoning another button, allowing him to touch where he pleased now.
He carressed my cheek first, gliding, softly, down my neck, shoulder, stomach and around my back. pulling me in, allowing me to feel just how excited i had gotten him.
I licked my lips in anticipation and sunk my teeth into the spot where the neck touches the shoulder. carniverous. empassioned.
Theatrically he fell to the floor and lay helplessly as i descended upon my victim.
Stretched out along his side, i draped my leg over his lap and took hostage of his free hand again. pressing it to the ground.
I looked triumphantly at the crowd. they were in a swarming frenzied state, looking almost like they thought this was staged.
a new twist to the tender part of the show.
Gentleness washed over me and i looked at him. touched his cheek. removed his sunglasses from his eyes and bored into the deep blue.
with my head nuzzled into his neck i could feel the beating of his life.
his grip on my hip was a desperate clench, pulling me up to a straddling position.
After placing the mic on the floor he put his hands up in surrender and closed his eyes slowly. his mouth silently said "without you" and he heaved a deep sigh.
my heart broke for him then.
breaking for the loneliness i saw
for the thought that he had to go through this so many times.
Feeling the hardness beneath me growing i snapped out of my trance and imagined ripping his clothes off his body and.....
snap back into reality
on instinct i lowered my upper body down onto his and finally rested, the fight over. where i wanted to be all along, even more than he wanted to catch me.
I smoothed his hair back lovingly, almost motherly in my tenderness, and smiled at him. Then i reached for the mic and brought it to his lips for the final climax of the song. climax. mmm. thats what i wanted. eager from the feeling beneath he. shocking the senses.
teasing, torturing the torturer.
He began to struggle with the high notes and without thinking i leaned in and helped him. First he looked astonished, then enormously pleased.
Pulling me in tighter we cooed into the microphone together.
Anticipating the customary kiss at the end of the song i thought it only necessary to play with him again.
My mouth thrusted at him and centimeters away from his lip i snapped my teeth. another challenge.
I backed away. not ready to end this episode of my life just yet.
I got about three feet away before he caught me and forced me onto my back.
i was hopelessly turned on.
Both my wrists were in his grip until he released one and pulled my other to his face. dragging it from his forehead, across his lips, compliant under my palm, down his neck with my fingernails leaving my mark.
Turned on to the point of boiling i let him dominate me.
Sensually lowering his head towards mine he met my eyes, a flicker of some emotion i couldnt pick out. foggy windows to the soul.
I could tell that he needed this, and that was enough.
electricity pulsed between us a our lips met in the cool air, our breath clouding together and dissipating in the lights.
He let out a shiver and enveloped me into himself. Even feeling the cameras flashing on us i felt this to be a very private moment. precious and delicate. a shimmering star.
for those moments he was mine.
his lips parted and he pulled my top lip into his mouth, giving me his pouting bottom lip to consume.
warm
velvet
sweet
Creeping into my mouth, his tongue shyly touched my lips before my tongue. I allowed him in and our delicate kiss became stronger, and deeper, so deep that you cant touch the bottom and have to swim for life.
For a minute i lost myself, grasping the back of his neck never to let go, my other hand still in his command on his chest.
coming out of the depths of the kiss i was left breathless, but not alone. He lost the will to use his muscles and collapsed on top of me. both our bodies aching with desire and hopelessness .
With or without you. Cant live, with or without you my love.
When we finally rose to our feet, the last of adams bass line evaporating into the air, i was almost in tears for the emotions in me. me just a girl, a girl who challenged and defeated bono.
bono, just a man with godlike qualities.
He swallowed hard and grabbed me into a hug.
above all the noise i heard him whisper to me that it was amazing, and thanked me for lighting the stage on fire with him.
Finally i pulled away from him and before being lifted from the stage i placed one final feather light kiss on his mouth.
My body was overcome with happiness, sadness, everything inbetween maybe. All eyes were on me but i just looked up at the man i dared to challenge. As i was thinking it was all over the security guard who helped me down handed me a note.
"bono requests your presence backstage after the show. If you wish you will be escorted be security."
A warm blanket covered me heart at the thought. "of course i will go" i nodded yes to the message bearer.
"but if he thinks i will be an easy catch hes got another thing coming. that cocky irishman"
dozens of sweaty, frenzied bodies crashed into me, pinning me against the tall barrier. However, fearing for my life was the last thing on my agenda. I had to maintain ground!
Flashing lights illuminated the stage, and sounds like heaven exploded into the night sky. Momentarily i made eye contact (well eye to sunglasses) with the black-clad figure on the stage sending a surge of pleasure and a puff of hot breath into the coldness.
He has got to be the only man that can do that to a woman, i thought to myself and i took a shot to the eye by an apologetic man next to me. I just wished that my lover on the stage could feel what i felt. Know that pleasure so simple and erotic.
The show was like heaven.
Sounds
Images
my senses all bombarded by the intensity of it all.
On top of the eye contact i got to feel the warmth of his tongue on my fingers if only for a moment while he teased them with his tongue. he seemed to be paying special attention to the area i was holding ground at. Too bad it wasnt just because of me.....
Nearing the end of the show i knew with or without you was next, along with that one lucky and terrified girl getting a waltz with our Bono.
Having dreamt about it many times i imagined it being me up there rolling around with my sweat drenched rock star. the center of the world for a few minutes.
mid-dream a large security guard clenched my arm.
"oh god" i thought "what the hell did i do??"
Suddenly lifted off the ground i found myself deposited at the edge of the stage into the outstretched arms of a luminescent bono.
Thinking i was still in my dream i reached a finger to his face, and slipped down into reality.
Lurching my hand back i let out a short gasp and stared into his eyes, or what i could see of them.
Then he started singing.
See the stone set in your eyes.......
He was reaching out for me and i looked to the screaming ocean at my feet. Maybe they would like something a little different than the usual docile but giddy schoolgirl approach to this matter. Maybe torture bono like he has tortured me.
yes, that was just what i could do
Turning my gaze back to him, standing there i noticed the desperation in him. genuine. completely alive. Black hair soaked in sweat, shirt half undone, jacket hanging loosely off one shoulder and covering most of his hands.
Practically growling the next line he stepped closer to me, hand stretched out. I went to him slowly, my head tilted down menacingly....
On a bed of nails she makes me wait.......
Just after his hand made contact with my skin i backed away again motioning for him to come to me.
Backstepping up the heart stage he pursued me, confused and surprised, until i stopped and let him touch me again
i cant live with or without you......
He burned me with a stare of desire and i reflected the look with my brown eyes. i know he loves brown eyes. my dark hair.
I wanted him to want me and this was my chance.
Sliding his fingers down my back (all i had on for a top was a sports bra) and around to my bellybutton he explored and then pulled me into an embrace. Not about to do what every other girl did, i nipped at his earlobe and gently sucked at it before pulling back away from him. this produced a wonderful shudder in him that jumped waves into my body too.
This time he looked amused and excited for the challenge.
My hands are tied.....
I stepped around him with my hand clasped onto his left hand and gripped his stomach with my free one. Pulling his arm around his back i pressed my body against his, my arm still around his stomach tightly.
I placed his hand on my upper thigh and released it. Lips on his neck, warm, wet. My fingers in the skin of his neck, one hand sliding down his right side.
And you give yourself away.....
Letting him turn to me i pressed my forehead to his and he screamed the words now, anxious.
And you give, you give....
my hand reaching into his shirt
You give yourself away.....
Unbuttoning another button, allowing him to touch where he pleased now.
He carressed my cheek first, gliding, softly, down my neck, shoulder, stomach and around my back. pulling me in, allowing me to feel just how excited i had gotten him.
I licked my lips in anticipation and sunk my teeth into the spot where the neck touches the shoulder. carniverous. empassioned.
Theatrically he fell to the floor and lay helplessly as i descended upon my victim.
Stretched out along his side, i draped my leg over his lap and took hostage of his free hand again. pressing it to the ground.
I looked triumphantly at the crowd. they were in a swarming frenzied state, looking almost like they thought this was staged.
a new twist to the tender part of the show.
Gentleness washed over me and i looked at him. touched his cheek. removed his sunglasses from his eyes and bored into the deep blue.
with my head nuzzled into his neck i could feel the beating of his life.
his grip on my hip was a desperate clench, pulling me up to a straddling position.
After placing the mic on the floor he put his hands up in surrender and closed his eyes slowly. his mouth silently said "without you" and he heaved a deep sigh.
my heart broke for him then.
breaking for the loneliness i saw
for the thought that he had to go through this so many times.
Feeling the hardness beneath me growing i snapped out of my trance and imagined ripping his clothes off his body and.....
snap back into reality
on instinct i lowered my upper body down onto his and finally rested, the fight over. where i wanted to be all along, even more than he wanted to catch me.
I smoothed his hair back lovingly, almost motherly in my tenderness, and smiled at him. Then i reached for the mic and brought it to his lips for the final climax of the song. climax. mmm. thats what i wanted. eager from the feeling beneath he. shocking the senses.
teasing, torturing the torturer.
He began to struggle with the high notes and without thinking i leaned in and helped him. First he looked astonished, then enormously pleased.
Pulling me in tighter we cooed into the microphone together.
Anticipating the customary kiss at the end of the song i thought it only necessary to play with him again.
My mouth thrusted at him and centimeters away from his lip i snapped my teeth. another challenge.
I backed away. not ready to end this episode of my life just yet.
I got about three feet away before he caught me and forced me onto my back.
i was hopelessly turned on.
Both my wrists were in his grip until he released one and pulled my other to his face. dragging it from his forehead, across his lips, compliant under my palm, down his neck with my fingernails leaving my mark.
Turned on to the point of boiling i let him dominate me.
Sensually lowering his head towards mine he met my eyes, a flicker of some emotion i couldnt pick out. foggy windows to the soul.
I could tell that he needed this, and that was enough.
electricity pulsed between us a our lips met in the cool air, our breath clouding together and dissipating in the lights.
He let out a shiver and enveloped me into himself. Even feeling the cameras flashing on us i felt this to be a very private moment. precious and delicate. a shimmering star.
for those moments he was mine.
his lips parted and he pulled my top lip into his mouth, giving me his pouting bottom lip to consume.
warm
velvet
sweet
Creeping into my mouth, his tongue shyly touched my lips before my tongue. I allowed him in and our delicate kiss became stronger, and deeper, so deep that you cant touch the bottom and have to swim for life.
For a minute i lost myself, grasping the back of his neck never to let go, my other hand still in his command on his chest.
coming out of the depths of the kiss i was left breathless, but not alone. He lost the will to use his muscles and collapsed on top of me. both our bodies aching with desire and hopelessness .
With or without you. Cant live, with or without you my love.
When we finally rose to our feet, the last of adams bass line evaporating into the air, i was almost in tears for the emotions in me. me just a girl, a girl who challenged and defeated bono.
bono, just a man with godlike qualities.
He swallowed hard and grabbed me into a hug.
above all the noise i heard him whisper to me that it was amazing, and thanked me for lighting the stage on fire with him.
Finally i pulled away from him and before being lifted from the stage i placed one final feather light kiss on his mouth.
My body was overcome with happiness, sadness, everything inbetween maybe. All eyes were on me but i just looked up at the man i dared to challenge. As i was thinking it was all over the security guard who helped me down handed me a note.
"bono requests your presence backstage after the show. If you wish you will be escorted be security."
A warm blanket covered me heart at the thought. "of course i will go" i nodded yes to the message bearer.
"but if he thinks i will be an easy catch hes got another thing coming. that cocky irishman"
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I don't really come here often, so I hadn't read of your experience, that must have been amazing 
