Concert 
| This is a translation of my german story "Konzert" for my english speaking friends. I hope it is okay, if anyone has a suggestion for a better translation please let me know. CONCERT I am standing in the crush of a rock concert, 20 feet from the stage. The mood of the croud gets high, everyone is dancing and singing together with the band, the crowd gets tighter as eveyone wants to be as near to the stage as possible. Body contact is normal and unavoidable. The tall woman in frot of me blocks my sight despite the fact that I am 6ft2inches I can barely look over her shoulder. A downward look shows me her high heels, on the way up I do recognize 2 beautiful, long legs, a very short white skirt and long, curly hair, which blocks my view even more. I get pushed forward even more, my chin is nearly on her shoulder. She swings in the rhythm of the music, and with that here ass touches the front of my trousers sometimes. As I am swinging with the music also I do touch her ass sometimes, by coincidende of course. Her ass touching my trousers is making my cock harder, so she must feel it. The band is playing a slow song now, the whole audience is swaying slowly. Naughtily I put my hands on the hips of the woman in front of me and we start to sway together. First I thought it is okay for her only, but suddenly I feel her left hand on my hip, but in the front part of it. Her buttocks are pressed against my erection now, her hand searches its way to the bulge in my trousers. I can barely believe it, but this lady starts to squeeze my member through my trousers. Courageously I let my right hand wander from her hip to her ass and start to fondle it. As a reaction her hand starts to work my cock even harder, so she likes it. In the meantime the band plays hardder songs, the audience stares to the stage only, so I get braver and let my hand slide doen to her naked thigh, only to rise upward again, pushing her short skirt upward. I touch both her ass cheeks now woth both my hands, can feel only a minimal piece of fabric, so it seems she wears a stringtanga. With one finger I pull the string to one side and caress her between her cheeks, making short stops at her anus. She is horny now, the audience around us does not bother her and she manages to open my Jeans. She pulls out my long, hard cock and strokes him furiously. My fingers do caress her pussy now, she is completely shaved, I can not feel a single hair. My fingers search their direct way to her clit, sarting to rub her hard. With my other hand I start to grab her small, hard tits, no bra bonding them. Unfortunatly I can not take her breasts out of the skirt within this crowd, so I only squeeze her nipples hard throgh the fabric. Now her ass comes nearer, her hand ist holding the base of my cock only and the tip of my mmber finds his way into her cunt. I put both my arms around her, my chin is on her left shoulder and together we sway to the rhythm of the music. No fucking, ni in and out, we just enjoy the music, the movement of the crowd around us, we relax with the softer songs and use the harder ones to boost our lust. The concert comes to its big final, a very fast rock song, played by a big orchestra. At the climax of the song fireworks are displayed on the stage and with that both of us do orgasm together. My cream goes into her in 6 big splashs and the feeling of that lets her come, too. She is convulsing her lovemuscles and with that is milking me empty. While the audience applauses to the concerts final, my member leaves her pussy, I close my Jeans and leave the crowd in front of the stage. Outside I do meet with my girlfriend. She likes to see concerts from a better place, not in the front of the stage. She does not know what she is missing.........................
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