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My Favorite KISS Concert
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My Favorite KISS Concert Did you ever see KISS in concert? Well, let me tell you it was one non-stop party that I will NEVER forget. I had tickets to the show being played at the Nashville State fair and the tickets were close to the front of the stage. Please don’t ask me how much they cost; I had to eat a lot of peanut butter sandwiches to make up for the cash outlay. I decided to take my two bi-sexual friends Janet and Sharon. If you have read any of my early posts about Janet and Sharon you will understand how crazy things get when they are around, or even when they are not around.  We arrived at the fairgrounds hours before the show and had a terrific time playing games and riding the rides. Both girls flirted with me outrageously. They'd ask me to help them work the air rifle or the hammer on some game, and then they'd grind their asses into my crotch. They'd snuggle up on either side of me as we'd walk, and I'd revel in the looks people gave us. I had the stray thought of making the girls skip the concert and go home with me for a nice, long fuck session but I knew the girls would be disappointed. Plus, I did really want to see KISS. Soon enough, it was time to go in for the concert. The venue had a grandstand in the back, with reserved seating, and then an open area for fans who wanted to stand immediately in front of the stage. This last was where we had tickets. We were among the first in, and bought beers right away before taking up position near the stage. The standing room area filled up quickly as the day grew into evening, and one consequence of having arrived so early became clear. We were out of beer. After much pouting, the girls convinced me to push my way back through the crowd to the beer stand for another round. They also convinced me to put their cell phones in the pockets of my shorts as they didn't want to carry them anymore and had no pockets on the tight, slinky skirts they had on. This would prove to be a fateful decision. I packed away my new cargo and, as I walked back through the crowd, soon found that the additional weight made it hard to keep my shorts up. In fact, I had to walk with one hand holding the waistband to keep them up. By the time I made it to the beer stand and had bought a double round for the three of us (six big cans of beer), I realized I was going to have a problem. Walking back through the crowd with both hands full of beer while keeping my shorts up was going to be a problem. I did the best I could to tuck my shirt into my shorts in such a way as it could help hold them up, then I gathered the beers into my arms and made a break back to the front of the venue where my girls awaited. I came out near the back of the standing area just in time to hear the crowd go wild as the band was announced and took the stage. People flowed into the standing area, and soon I found myself backed up against a wall in the shadow of the grandstand with nowhere to go. Immediately in front of me was a young, curvy woman with blonde hair, nice round tits filling out her t-shirt and a skin-tight blue jean skirt that ended just below her ass cheeks. About six inches below the bottom of the skirt some thigh-high boots started. This chick was smoking hot, and she was being pushed back against me as the crowd expanded. She bumped into me once, and smiled back at me with a quick apology, then turned around again to see what she could see of the show. Which wasn't much. The crowd was out of control, and she was pushed back again and again to the point where we were pretty much in constant contact. I was, literally, back to the wall and the metaphorical wall in front of her was pushing us together. She looked back at me and apologized again, and I shrugged my shoulders. There wasn't much either of us could do. It looked like I was going to be enjoying the concert, as much as I could, from right where I was. But soon, a problem developed. My clever shirt trick was failing me, and I felt my shorts began to fall down. I looked around quickly for a place to set down the beers I had in my arms but could see nothing. I was just about to ask the girl in front of me if she'd mind holding them while I fixed my problem when shirt pulled free and my shorts hit the ground. The most embarrassing part? I wasn't wearing any underwear. Why? Because I have two kinky girls in my life and when getting dressed I'd had visions of, perhaps, an impromptu hand job or something on one of the rides. Unfortunately, despite all the teasing Janet and Sharon had given me, that didn't manifest itself and now the decision not to pull on a pair of boxers under my shorts was proving to be a bad one. My cock was now out, and the stranger in front of me was rubbing her ass on it thanks to the crowd pushing her back. You can imagine what happened next. Despite my morning sex session with two horny girls, it had been a day of teasing and expectation. Now, with a sexy skirt-clad ass rubbing against me, there was no stopping it. I was getting a boner. A big, throbbing, open-air hard on that anyone who bothered to turn around would have seen rubbing into the ass of the unsuspecting girl in front of me. What the fuck was I going to do? I couldn't very well ask this girl for help so she could turn around and find that I'd been putting pecker tracks all over her black-clad ass. I couldn't ask anyone for help at this point without a great deal of embarrassment and, possibly, expulsion from the concert. I was standing there desperately contemplating my options when, on stage, the band broke into "Strutter." This, apparently, was a favorite of the young, beautiful stranger in front of me and she began to bounce up and down. Which would have been a delightful sight under different circumstances, given her bodily assets, but as it was it made my cock bang against her back side in a manner I didn't think she was going to be able to ignore. And then it got worse. I was extremely aroused by this point, despite my best efforts to the contrary, and my dick was pointing toward the sky. At the apex of one of her bounces my boner slipped under her skirt. As she came down, the tip was driven up near the waistbands of her skirt and panties. Still not aware of what was going on, she bounced again causing my dick to angle down past the waistband of her panties and slip down between her ass cheeks.  She definitely felt that. She did half bounce, then wiggled a bit looking over her shoulder to see what was happening, and all that movement was rubbing my cock up against her silky panties (from what I could see they had cute little hearts on them which clashed, in a strangely pleasing way, with her overall vaguely goth getup) and her slick, sweaty ass cheeks...and I just couldn't hold out any longer. "Uhhhh," I groaned and began to unload jet after jet of come into the poor girl's panties. As I shuddered and came she stood stock still, no doubt in shock. My heart was thumping wildy, not just at the obviously erotic nature of this impromptu orgasm taking place as it was in the midst of a crowded concert where anyone focusing on us instead of the stage for even a moment would see but also at the fact that, intentional or not, I'd pretty much just sexually assaulted this girl. And I'd pumped about a cup and a half of DNA evidence into her ass crack and panties to prove it. I'll be honest, my first instinct was to drop the beers, pull up my shorts and run. But then I realized...there was nowhere to go. The same mass of people that had forced our unwitting sexcapade was also blocking all routes of escape. I resigned myself to what was no doubt going to be a lot of awkward explanations. But then I realized something. The girl was still standing stock still, despite the fact that my cock was still between her ass cheeks, and my cum was now running out of the crotch of her panties and down her leg. In fact, as I watched, a man standing just ahead and to the right of her looked back at her. "You ok?" he asked just barely audible over the noise of the crowd and the music. "Yup," she replied and he turned back to the concert. I saw my opening. "You know, a gentleman would have let you stand in front of him so you could see," I whispered into her ear. "Yeah, and he could keep wayward cocks out of my panties too," she said...then giggled. Unbelievably, this girl was finding a bit of humor in our predicament. "That, uh, wasn't on purpose. My shorts fell down and you were jumping and..." "A likely story," she said. But then gave her ass a little wiggle that sent a pulse of blood back into my dick which was in danger of shriveling its way back up out of her panties. The wiggle made my cock squish deliciously between her ass cheeks. I had the makings of another hard on. "Well, believe it or not, I'm a gentleman who would never force himself on a lady." "Tell that to your cock which, if I'm not mistaken, is feeling increasingly rigid." It was true. I was now just shy of a full-fledged boner and this sexy banter with this sexy lady, combined with the feel of her smooth, soft ass cheeks on my cock wasn't helping. Then something unbelievable happened. She put her hands down and lifted up the back of her skin-tight skirt exposing her panties (I was right, little red hearts on a field of white) then pulled the silk panties down exposing her ass to me. "Let's do this," she whispered back to me putting both her hands back and pulling my hips into her for a grind. I was now totally hard. My heart thumped with excitement as my cock ground into her come-covered ass. Was I really about to fuck a stranger in the ass in the middle of a concert? I was, it seemed. "I'll need your help," I said indicating the beers in my arms with a nod when she looked back. She giggled, then turned around again and I felt her hand on my cock aiming straight for her tight little asshole. I sank in to my balls in her slippery ass with one push thanks to the lubrication provided by my come and her sweat. She put a hand up and pulled my face down to hers and gave me a long, wet, tongue-twisting kiss. Then she let me go and slowly began to thrust back onto my cock. The feel of her tight little sphincter on my cock was amazing. It was tight, and each stroke seemed to go from the base of my cock to my tip and back again. On stage, the band began playing "Beth," and this sexy stranger matched her thrusts to the rhythm of the song. I was terrified for a moment, thinking the guy this sexy young thing was with would turn around to find his girl during this romantic song, but proving himself to be the asshole I'd already guessed he was, he remained focused entirely on the stage. I shift a bit to plant myself squarely against the wall at my back and closed my eyes to enjoy the situation. A lot of people have had sex while listening to KISS. How many have had sex while listening to KISS live? She continued to work my cock in and out of her ass. Opening my eyes, I could see she had one hand up her shirt rubbing her breasts and the other down the front of her skirt. Her head was turned so that I could see her face, illuminated by the flashing lights of the stage, and she was biting her lower lip. Her jet-black bangs where fluttering in the breeze on her forehead. Anyone looking at us at this point was going to know what we were doing, but I was beyond caring. I began to thrust myself into her, and her fucking became harder. We were soon going much faster than the song's rhythm and I began to get that familiar feeling in my balls. On stage, the band was in the final 15 seconds or so of "Beth." The crowd was beginning to cheer, louder and louder. Suddenly, she slammed herself all the way back on my cock and stayed there. Her hips were wiggling, humping against the hand she had buried down the front of her skirt. Soon I felt her orgasm through the tightening of her asshole, and it was all I could take. I bucked against her a few times, forcing my cock in and out of her a few times, then joined her in a ball-emptying orgasm. The song was ending, and the crowd was roaring, and in a way it felt like they were cheering for us. I emptied splash after splash of semen deep into her bowels, and she kept humping her hips slightly still lost in orgasm. But then, as the crowd quieted, and KISS broke into another song (I can't even recall what it was), our orgasms subsided as well. She leaned back and pulled my head down to her for another kiss, my cock still bured in her ass. This time I noticed her lips had a sweet taste to them, like some sort of alcohol, and her breath smelled just faintly of tobacco. During the kiss, I dropped one arm load of beers and wrapped an arm around her mauling her breasts. She took my hand and guided it down her top and under her bra to cup one of her smooth, firm breasts. It was a delightful feeling that inspired another throb or two from my softening cock, but soon I was too soft to remain rooted in her ass. I slipped out, we finished our kiss, and I extricated my hand from under her bra. She pulled up her panties and pulled down her skirt, then turned toward me. She pulled up the front of her skirt and looked down at her sodden panties. "I don't know how I'm going to explain this to him," she said jerk her head toward the aforementioned asshole who was so unconcerned with his woman that she managed to get herself fucked in the ass less than 10 feet away from him without his even knowing. "Why explain anything?" I asked. "Just come with me." "I can't," she said. "He's not a bad guy." "I don't know enough to say, but something tells me you could do better." "Maybe I could," she said then wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me another deep kiss. "Thanks for the memory," she said then turned from me and took her place again behind her guy. By this time, the crowd had eased a bit. I had no idea if anyone had seen what we were doing, but nobody seemed to be looking at me so I edged my way over to the exit. There was no way I was going to be able to battle my way to the front of the concert, so I took a seat outside the venue and cracked one of my remaining beers (sacrificing three $10 beers for the chance to grope that wonderful tit had been a sound investment, in my mind). I could hear the concert going loud and proud on the other side of the grandstand. Out where I was the breeze was pleasant. I settled in to wait for my girls, wondering what they'd make of the tale I had to tell. My blog JimmyB7474 is called Into The Woods (erotica) entertaining stories about a guy named Jimmy. Enjoy. |
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Nice story, It would be nice if it was true.
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7/9/2018 10:12 am |
Damn!!! That was so HOT!!! I was hoping this story was true, you see, my favorite KISS song is "Beth", and now I want this to happen to me. LMAO!! Hubby and I saw them live about 14 years ago. They were playing with Aerosmith that entire tour. Kiss kicked Aerosmith's ass big time. We took our 15 year old daughter with us, and had a great time despite the rain storm at an outdoor theater. Your writing is amazing, Sir! I want more.   Jimmy B.My blog JimmyB7474 is called Into The Woods (erotica) entertaining stories about a guy named Jimmy. Enjoy.
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Damn!!! That was so HOT!!! I was hoping this story was true, you see, my favorite KISS song is "Beth", and now I want this to happen to me. LMAO!! Hubby and I saw them live about 14 years ago. They were playing with Aerosmith that entire tour. Kiss kicked Aerosmith's ass big time. We took our 15 year old daughter with us, and had a great time despite the rain storm at an outdoor theater. Your writing is amazing, Sir! I want more. Have a great day, and be nice to one another.
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6/26/2018 4:37 am |
Well here we are. Over 100 stories posted and I have admitted that only about 30% are true and only one person so far has guessed which story is true or not. LOL Well, only one story so far. This one is a fantasy based on an experience I did have but the entire incident only lasted about 2 minutes and, as I said, no fluids were exchanged. But that story wouldn't have been nearly as entertaining. have a great day everyone. Jimmy B. My blog JimmyB7474 is called Into The Woods (erotica) entertaining stories about a guy named Jimmy. Enjoy.
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6/25/2018 12:19 pm |
Guilty as charged. There was some serious ass rubbing during the concert. LOL I spiced up the story a bit but I did encounter a blonde there that wasn't wearing anything under her skirt. The boner was real, the shorts did fall down but the orgasms and anal penetration didn't happen. Jimmy B. My blog JimmyB7474 is called Into The Woods (erotica) entertaining stories about a guy named Jimmy. Enjoy.
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