The Summer Concert Series

Literotic asexstories – The Summer Concert Series by Samantha_Sherman,Samantha_Sherman
Memorial Day weekend was here and the park was kicking off its Summer Concert Series. It was a big event with a car show, art festival and food vendors. Three stages were set up to provide continuous music all day and into the night. I was there with Randy, a guy I dated on and off. We didn’t go out that often but we were always together for the summer concerts. He was just my type; tall, dark and handsome, and he had a weakness for petite blondes. We both loved to fuck, so we were a perfect match.

It was a nice day so I just wore my default casual outfit; a denim miniskirt, cut-off vest and a little white crop-top. I was going commando and I gave Randy a quick flash under my skirt to let him know the fire was lit. We walked around and checked out the car show. There were old classic cars, trucks and motorcycles of every kind on display. We ran into some friends of Randy’s, Chuck and Steve, who were showing a couple of old VW Kombi’s. I used to spend hours helping grandpa work on his old V-dubs as a little girl back home. Seeing them brought back happy memories and I just had to see them. The guys let me go inside and check them out. Naturally, I made sure they saw a little cheek when I stepped up into the restored Kombis, it was a small price to pay to see the old thirteen window buses preserved in such amazing condition. We told them we were staying for the concert later and they said they would see us there.

We browsed the art festival and went to the food vendors for a snack and a big gulp of sweet tea. We could hear the first band start the show, so we got a couple of drinks and made our way to the stage. The place was packed, standing-room only, and I stood in front of the stage with Randy right behind me. We were squeezed together by the crowd and I swayed my hips to the music, backing up so I was right up against Randy. I could feel his bulge growing against my swaying ass and I started pressing myself up against him. He put his hands on my hips and started kissing the back of my neck as the crowd cheered the band on.

Randy knew damn well what those neck kisses did to me and I started grinding my ass against him even more. I just kept swaying to the music, drinking my big gulp of sweet tea through a straw as if nothing was happening. Nobody seemed to be paying attention to us when I felt Randy flip up my little skirt and sink his long, thick cock deep inside me. Oh, good God! It felt incredible. He couldn’t really pound me hard or everyone would notice, so he slowly deep-dicked my steaming cunt with long, slow, deep strokes, slowly in and slowly out, in and out, over and over in slow motion. The long strokes sawing in and out of me slowly drove me crazy. I let out a little squeak and bit my lip to keep from screaming as Randy emptied his heavy balls inside me. I didn’t know if anyone noticed but I really didn’t care. I was busy having a mind-numbing orgasm. Fuck! Randy held me up just as my knees went weak and I somehow managed to keep ahold of my drink. Randy slipped out of me and I turned to kiss him. We kept rocking on, invigorated by the impromptu fucking. I could feel his hot, sticky cum draining out of me and running down my thighs. I couldn’t stop myself from dipping my fingers inside and having a little taste.

It was starting to get dark when the band finished their set. The next band was starting on stage two at the top of the hour. Our drinks were empty and we had to pee, so we hit the porta-johns and grabbed another drink. We ran into Chuck and Steve who had won first place in the VW category. We congratulated them and I gave each one a kiss on the cheek. We all headed over to stage two so we could get up front. That’s the problem with being short, everybody blocks the view, so getting a spot up front is a must. We got a good spot where I could see just in time for the band to start. They were an AC/DC tribute band named Thunderstruck. I was raised on classic rock and AC/DC was my favorite old band. They opened with Thunderstruck and the crowd went insane! The band was loud and we were all cheering and singing at the top of our lungs. Nobody could stand still, everybody was dancing.

It was dark now so I backed right up to Randy. He ran his hands under my top to feel up my braless boobs. I stretched my arms up behind me and pulled his head around for a hot, wet passionate kiss. Oh, fuck, he was going to do me again! I laughed and sobbed and laughed some more when he flipped up my skirt again and started fucking me silly. I was howling like a bitch in heat, but with the band so loud and everybody singing and dancing, nobody even noticed — or so I thought.

Randy was a wild man holding me firmly against him with his big hands on my boobs, pounding away at my clutching fuck hole. Oh, damn! I started yelling, “Fuck me!” and he moved his hand up to cover my mouth, the other arm wrapped around my waist as he filled me with shot after shot of hot sperm. I had a hard orgasm and he was holding me up again. I was out of my mind and nothing else mattered except my orgasm.

I felt Randy pull out and hand me off to someone who stepped up and took his place. It was Chuck! Oh, God! My orgasm hit again as I realized they were passing me around like a little fuck toy! I started to yell again but Chuck put his hand over my mouth and roughly felt me up while he slammed his hard prick into me over and over again. I was moaning and grunting in a non-stop orgasm as he shot his load inside me to join Randy’s. Chuck pulled out and Steve didn’t miss a beat as he pulled my top up, exposing my tits with a big hand on each one and slammed his dick into me balls deep. I started moaning again so he turned my head and covered my mouth with his to stifle my moans and screams.

People were definitely noticing now. A couple standing in front of us turned around. Her boyfriend peeled off her top and started fucking her. We pressed our boobs together in a topless embrace and shared a hot, sexy kiss while the men pounded away at us from behind and we fucked them back. I was cumming non-stop now and I didn’t know who was fucking me and I didn’t care. I just wanted them to keep going, keep fucking me, keep filling me with cum. The girl screamed into my mouth as her man unloaded inside her and her orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks. We held each other in a passionate embrace as dick after sweet dick fucked us both, filling us with load after load of hot cum.

I guess we passed out or something. Next thing I knew we were in the back of one of the Kombis, regaining our senses and catching our breath. The guys figured they better get us out of there before we started a riot, so they just threw us over their shoulders like two sacks of potatoes and took us to the vans. I still had my clothes on and the girl, Angelina was her name, lost her top somewhere along the way. She still had her shorts on and they were drenched in cum and girl juice just like our legs and shoes. Our legs were so weak we couldn’t stand, all we could do is lay there like two well fucked sluts.

We laid there in the Kombi recovering. She whispered to me and we giggled. We realized that this was just the first in a three-weekend series. We look forward to the second one.