This story is inspired by another one of you lush ladies ;-)
Shortly after finishing my dinner I received a txt message saying that you were already at the venue and that it was getting crowded. Stepping out in the cold December wind I hailed a cab and gave the driver the address of the venue. During the drive I sent a txt back: “ok will find you ;-)”.
Once I enter the club I feel a wave of warmth and loud music wash over me. As I push my way through the crowd and move towards the bar I feel my thigh vibrating. Another txt message, it informs me where you’re standing. I smile and continue to the bar where I order a nice cold chocolate drink from the surprised barman. I chill out for a bit, taking in the size of the club and the young audience eagerly soaking up the bands’ music. I spot plenty jail bait and silently laugh to myself. As I perv the cute dark haired girl standing close to me I think of you and say to myself that you look a bit like jail bait too. With the exception that you’re actually old enough and I can’t help but laugh out loud thinking of what’s to come.
Just before the headliner band scheduled starting time I decide to find you and slowly work my way through the young crowd. There are plenty girls with low cut shirts on so I’m rather enjoying my slow progress peeking at those lovely perky tits. As I reach the middle of the venue I stop and scout the audience for you. After closely scrutinizing the frenetic people all around me I finally see you and while my heart leaps up for joy butterflies roam wildly in my belly. The excitement makes my legs walk in your direction and although realizing I should be careful I feel unable to resist the desire to see you up close and smell your scent. Once I get as close as just a few feet from you I pause… and cunningly proceed. As I move past you I can feel your tight ass against my legs and I struggle to resist whispering your lush nick in your ears. My groin calls out to me in tingling shouts and I can feel my cock get hard. Savoring this exhilarating moment I step a few feet away from you to a spot where I can observe you and fantasize about your tight body. How I’d love to walk up to you this very instant and gently let me hands explore every curve of your body…
During the headliner’s show you go crazy and as your body connects to the music you become fully absorbed in it. As you shake and dance I watch closely and can’t help but moan softly seeing your ass and boobies move seductively to the rhythm of the music.
God I want to fuck you.
But not just yet. I need to be patient. When the band comes back for their encore I decide to get another drink and cool my bursting senses down a bit. As the band finishes their set the crowd slowly empties the venue and I decide to take a leak. While in the toilet I can feel my thigh vibrate again. It’s another txt, this one has your address in it. I finish up while looking at the brush and with a big grin on my face wash my hands and leave the club. Fortunately a cab is easily found so I don’t have to stand in this December cold for long. As I enter the cab and give the driver your address I rub my hands together and blow my hot breath into them.
While you think the show is over, the real show is about to start. And what a show it will be….
As we pull into your street I ask the driver to drive past your house and drop me off on the next corner. As the cab slowly rolls on I can see the lights on in your place. I quickly pay the cabbie and jump out of the car.
Showtime!
I walk up the stairs and gently feel the door’s knob. It’s unlocked as planned and while my heart is beating fast I take off my shoes and tiptoe to your living room. There’s no one there and I can hear sounds in the bathroom. The shower is being turned on. I quickly undress and walk to your bathroom, sneak in while you’re softly singing with your eyes closed. I pull the shower curtain open just far enough to jump in with you and although your back is facing me you take a few mini steps towards me. As my hands move under your arms towards your breasts you freeze for an instant or two. By now you’ve realized that the man standing behind you is not your boyfriend!
You finally exhale and I whisper in your ears that there’s nothing to be afraid of, except maybe the paint brush. You gasp and giggle and slowly let the tenseness flow away, making room for complete surrender. I kiss your neck, your face, your open mouth as my hands move downwards.