1. The World Turned Upside Down


    Date: 10/29/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: LeatherGirl, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    Halloween was my favourite night of the year, all of a sudden. I’d hated it as a kid. I never went trick or treating, I'd almost drowned bobbing for apples, and my parents never bought sweets or costumes. Then, there I was in a pub listening to one the best, and one of the loudest, bands I’d ever heard. OK, so maybe I hadn’t come to this venue by accident. OK, so maybe I hadn’t gone for the most subtle outfit in the world. I wore a see through top, short leather skirt, hold ups, and what could only be described as fuck me boots, all under the guise of a Halloween costume...Not to mention the leather bra and g-string underneath. I wouldn’t have dared to dress like that otherwise. I guess I should have expected to get rather a lot of male attention, the majority of it unwelcome. But there was only one person there that I wanted to impress, and he was standing behind an impressive-looking keyboard, expertly dispatching tune after tune of familiar rock songs. His costume for the night consisted of a pair of tight leather trousers, a black shirt and a vampire-esque cloak that made me wet with desire. I moved away from yet another potential suitor on the dance floor, dodging his rather sweaty hand, which had been planted on my leather-clad bottom. The “World Turned Upside Down” was not the quaint and olde-world pub that the name suggested it to be. A recent refurbishment let it down on that front. Someone had decided that lilac walls and a bright purple feature wall behind where ...
    the band set up would give the place a certain je ne sais quoi. It didn’t, but on the other hand, the acoustics were great! Also, there were rooms upstairs. As the night went on, I danced, I sang (at the top of my voice) and I enjoyed the music. I caught his eye once, twice, again and again. He’d look away every time, but I knew that he was looking. Perfect. His fingers moved on the keys in a way that was almost sexual. I felt desire and a hunger to feel his hands on me, to feel his fingers in me. I checked my bag again, making sure the keys for the room were still there, impatient for the last song to be played. I was so ready, my legs felt weak. Finally! They were finished and I walked up to him. Without saying a word, I placed the spare key to my room on his keyboard, turned and walked away. Now all I had to do was wait, hope, and imagine. As I was waiting, all I could think about was him. Lost in my fantasy world, almost able to feel his touch, my hand crept under my skirt and into my panties. I slid one finger inside my wet cunt and gently started stroking my clit, imagining his tongue doing the same. I was gently moaning and didn’t hear the key in the door. I opened my eyes in surprise as he sat down next to me on the bed. Sitting on the edge of bed, he touched the inside of my boot near my ankle. Slowly, he started moving his hand higher, higher, and higher. By the time he reached my knee, I was so turned on that I could feel the wetness trickling down between my thighs. ...
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