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After the gig in the clio (fiction)
Date: 8/4/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Voyeur, Author: tealyboy, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
My friend and I had gone to a rock concert and it was his first proper gig. I can remember looking at him wondering if he was ok being this close to the front feeling the sweaty bodies ramming into our backs with the mosh pit going on in the distance. He smiled at me with his grizzly beard he had started to grow and his amazing blue eyes. Whatever I felt towards him had been nothing but friendship but the growing sensation in my pussy said otherwise. I was about to grab his hand when he flung them into the air screaming “yeahhh”. Theory of a deadman had just come on singing ‘hate my life’ our favourite sang that we had sung on our way up. For that moment I had forgotten about Jake beside me and focused on the lead singer Tyler. ‘Dam hes fit in real life’ I felt a set of eyes on me and saw Jake staring at me with lustful eyes. Something took over me and I grabbed his head and pulled him down towards me for a kiss. Honestly I thought he would have pulled back from it and looked at me in the kind of ‘wtf’ look. Instead he grabbed my face and pulled myself close to him with my 42D breasts rubbing up against him and his cock against myself. When he let go of my head I looked up at him and smiled then we both sang the rest of the song together. The overall gig was amazing and I wouldn’t have chosen a better person to go with. Now I had a memory for that song forever. We had driven over 2 hours to attend the gig and it was a cold Scottish night when we left. He must have seen me ... shivering in the cool air and gave me his leather jacket, omg it smelled amazing of aftershave. If only I could have kept the jacket, but it was the one he loved and would never part with. He didn’t know it but back at the merchandise stand I had got him a theory of a deadman patch to add onto the back a long with Black Stone Cherry, Volbeat, Halestorm and the countless others that he had. We both climbed into his black sport version of a clio that he had customised himself with the light blue interior. If I had a car this is the one that I would have chosen. I fell in love with it and would love to do this to my corsa one day. Unlike some I didn’t have the money though. Getting out of the parking took forever and then getting out of the city took even longer. As soon as we hut the motorway home it was plain sailing. Jake was a little of a speed freak at times and pushed his engine to 100mph going down the motorway with cars flashing their lights at him, but in this moment I didn’t care. This was heaven having the stereo blaring and seeing him ruffle his hair with the wind going through it along with his cheeky smile. He began to slow the car as we hut the country roads now and the roads began to twist and bend. I didn’t know what he was doing but he pulled over into a lay-by and got out of the car to check the front lights. Myself being curious I got out of the car and wrapped his leather jacket even closer around myself. “What is it?” “Look” he pointed to the headlight, ...