A short story I wrote.

Such Sexy Music
I’ve gone to an outdoor concert and I’ve gone alone. It’s packed and it’s hot out. Lots of hot bodies and the bump bump bump of the bass from the band. You can feel the beat of the music vibrating through your body. I’m standing there, people all around me. I feel a warm, strong hand on my shoulder and one slide across my stomach. I hear a deep, throaty voice in my ear telling me not to be worried; nothing was going to happen that I didn’t want. He says he’s been watching me and the way my hips have been moving, my heavy breasts have been heaving and moving braless under my tight white tee. He won’t let me turn to face him but he takes my hand and runs it down his warm cheek, the slight stubble rough on my soft palm. He guides my hand down behind my back to feel his defined stomach, hip and then over the bulge of his hard cock through his jeans. A whimper escapes my lips as I realize how very much I want this to happen. It’s wrong… but so fucking right. I don’t care that I can’t see him or that I don’t know him. I don’t want to know anything but the feel of him sliding into my slick wet pussy. I impatiently press my ass against his incredible hardness and he stills my hips with his strong hands. He leans down and says into my ear, “This goes my way sweetness. You don’t get a say other than the words that will make it happen. After that, I do this as I please and you like it.” He leans over and nips my neck; not hard enough to make me cringe but hard enough to make me start. Ooooh… he’s going to torture me and he’s going to do it right here, hidden in plain sight. This man is going to turn me inside out and I want it to happen. He takes my hand and slides it up under my own shirt, roughly making me grasp my own breast and kneading it… he twists and pulls on my diamond hard nipple and a shudder of raw pleasure rips through my body. I feel the liquid heat flood my pussy and its damn near an instant orgasm. The stranger leans down and laughs in my ear saying, “No, not yet… not even close.” I’m already panting, screaming inside to feel him slam his hard cock into me. I know the moment he slides into me I will cum and I try to tell him… I want the orgasm, more than anything I want it but then again I don’t. I don’t want it over that fast and I know without question it will be. Every nerve in my body is on alert and they’re humming with raw power like electricity through copper. He puts his fingers on my lips and shushes me as if somehow he understands without being told. Those fingertips pressing my soft and slightly moist lips is electric. I don’t know what to do with my body. Suddenly I’m hyper aware of every sensation, every sound, every smell and the pulsing lights are only feeding the feeling building inside of me. My vision tunnels as he reaches down and pulls my skirt up my thigh, skimming the bare skin underneath with his finger tips. The anticipation is making me whimper softly, almost a keening mewling sound. “Relax Sweetness… you’re going to faint if you don’t slow down.” He wraps one strong arm around my ribs to steady me, fondling my bare breast through my tee. “This is only the beginning… I’m not going to take you here even though I can feel how much you want me to.” I don’t know whether to be relieved or disappointed. I know I can’t keep it together if this man slides into my slick wet pussy but I don’t want to wait long enough to go anywhere else. His hand caresses my ass, slipping one finger under the edge of my panties. His movements are so slow and so excruciating. Just his fingers toying with my hip make me want to cum and I can’t help but move restlessly against him. That strong hand with it’s magic fingers slips around to the front of my panties inching slowly closer to the soft moist folds of my slick cunt. As they move slowly down, tracing the edges of my lips my body vibrates with desire. “Don’t you dare cum my lovely one. I’m going to slip my fingers into your heat and you’re not going to have an orgasm. That’s an order. Do you understand me?” I nod once with a single jerk of my head. Somehow I know he means what he says. He won’t hurt me, I’m not afraid of him; I just know that he is giving me an order I’m not allowed to ignore. His fingers softly brush my swollen and sensitive lips, allowing me to enjoy every delicious sensation. He hasn’t even parted my lips yet and it’s like he’s touching the very center of me. God it’s delicious torture. “Remember my sweet, you mustn’t cum. It’s not time yet.” Gently he takes one finger to the top of my slit and slips it down between the lips of my pussy. I gasp and I fight the orgasm that threatens to crash down on my head… I can’t have it yet. His fingers are slow and exploring, gently and thoroughly touching every part of my pussy without being inside me. I am trembling, quaking with undiluted lust. His hard cock is pressing into my ass, his breath is hot and sweet in my ear, his left hand is lightly twisting and pulling on my hard nipple while is right is rubbing the sweet wet pussy under his fingers. He pulls me tight when he feels me moan. “Ah… everyone has their limits and I’ve found yours. I’m going to take your hand and lead you. You will follow.” I nod my head and he pulls me from the crowd into the soft black night where I don’t have to worry about not peeking at him; it’s so velvety dark that I can’t see anything. We walk for a short distance and he stops me. He tells me to stand still and slides my shirt up over my head, hands grazing my fevered skin. It’s so hot out and my skin reacts to his touch with goosebumps, my nipples stand perfectly erect, harder than ice. Next he kneels in front of me and pushes my skirt down over my hips. It falls to a puddle at my feet and he instructs me to lift first one foot then the other from the fabric. I’m standing there shivering with this stranger at my feet; not cold, hotter than I’ve ever been in my life. His hands start at my ankles and run the length of my legs from ankle to hip where he grasps my panties and roughly pulls them down with a low growl. Ah… no more slow motion. As he stands he takes one hard nipple into his mouth and I can feel the orgasm pulling me. He lowers me to the ground and I can sense him discarding his own clothes. When he kneels between my legs and braces his weight on either side of my head while holding my wrists pinned under his hands he growls down at me that I’m not allowed to cum until he says I can. Sweet mercy, how will I be able to resist? I feel his hard cock pressing into the soft slick folds of my heat and I’m gasping. When he pushes into me a tiny bit I feel how hard he is; the sensation almost pushes me over the edge. My control is almost gone; I just don’t think I can last. “Are you ready for me; ready to take all of me? I’m going to fuck you now… God you’re so fucking hot. Let me feel you, every sweet bit of you, before you cum and squeeze my cock with your pussy, let me feel it first.” He knows I can’t control what’s about to happen and his voice tells me he’s about to lose his own composure. He’s as turned on as I am and when he’s telling me not to cum he’s talking to both of us. “Before I fuck you I want to feel your sweet mouth on me, only for a moment though. I want you to suck your slick juices off of me” He slips in just a little further and we both groan. This will never last… when he rises up and pulls out of me I gasp and shudder; so close. He stands in front of me and I wrap my mouth around his throbbing cock. God the firm silky feel of him on my tongue and filling my mouth is almost enough to destroy my control and I suck hard; once, twice… then he roughly pulls me away, pushing me back to the grass underneath me. When he is once again pressing at the juncture of my thighs I can’t take anymore and I cry out for him to please, please do it. He braces his hands on the ground and with one hard thrust slams into me. My strangled scream is one of pure pleasure and somehow I hold on to a thread of control. He begins sliding in and out of me and his strokes are solid and perfectly rhythmic and through tightly clenched teeth he orders me to give in. I arch my hips to meet him as wave after hot wave races through my body, shredding my self control. He is fucking me hard and fast and I’m rising up to meet every thrust; screaming with raw primitive pleasure. I orgasm and then twice more before I feel him explode inside of me. The feeling of his hot cum shooting into my pussy sends me over the edge. With my final orgasm I black out for a moment and when I come around to coherency he’s panting and shuddering on top of me. He pulls back and asks if I’m okay and when I make the slightest noise of affirmation he laughs. I’m still shuddering and panting when I feel the weight of his body lifted from my own. Before he reaches down to help me to my feet he leans over and delves his hot silky tongue into my pussy which is now full of the cum from both of us. He licks and sucks at my delicate petals until I start shaking again. “Don’t fight it now Lovely, just cum for me. Let me drink you in.” I thrust my hips to meet his mouth and with my shaking hands I press his face fully into my wet sweetness until I’m shaken apart by my orgasm.
It’s a shame that the interlude has to end; it’s been the most amazing thrill. Tenderly he helps me dress, bends and kisses my hand, and after smoothing my hair for a moment whispers, “Now go, Sweetness. Never forget.”