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Archive name: hawk1.txt (M-adult/F-teen, seduction)
Authors name: RobDanob (wasp45uk@yahoo.com)
Story title : Hawkwind and Beautiful Girl
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Hawkwind and Beautiful Girl (M-adult/F-teen, seduction)
by RobDanob (wasp45uk@yahoo.com)
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A young girl goes to rock concert and gets abused.
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Hi, my name is Dianne. I have felt the need to relate
this story to someone (anyone) for sometime, so I have
decided to put it on camera and tell everyone at once.
It happened when I was 16. Four of us had gone to see a
Hawkwind concert at our local gig venue. There was
myself, my older brother Stephen he was 19, his
girlfriend Sarah, she was 18 and my boyfriend Josh the
same age as me, 16.
We had a couple of vodkas and smoked a few joints on the
way down but for some reason none of us seemed to be
really getting in to the swing of things. Towards the
end of the show I got bored with hanging around at the
back of the hall so I decided to push my way to the
front.
Let me describe myself, I am 5 ft 4 inches, short blonde
hair, average statistics I suppose and I was wearing a
Hawkwind T shirt, baggy shorts and boots, (Bright red
doc Martins).
Being young pretty and blonde it was easy to get to the
front, lads just let me push through and in no time I
was up against the front barrier, about 2 metres from
the stage. The band was loud (I mean loud) and I do love
the pulsing beats of Hawkwind's music.
I was just getting into the beat of it when I realised I
was standing against the barrier and pushing my bum out
backwards as I rocked back and forward to the rhythm I
could feel the pressure of the crowd around me and the
noise was tremendous just filling my head completely.
Then there came the realisation that someone was rocking
with me from behind, I assumed it was Josh at first but
kind of knew straight away that it wasn't. I wasn't
unduly alarmed by this, it had happened before and it
was actually quite nice. I could feel the pressure on my
behind, then I felt what I knew straight away was a
guy's hard-on right in my bum crack. Then he had his
hands on my hips and we rocked back and forth together
to the beat of the music.
I knew it was stupid to let this continue on, but it did
feel nice and I was getting horny from the weirdness of
being touched by a strange guy. Josh and I had already
had sex about four times, so I wasn't a virgin. Our sex
had been ok but both of us were inexperienced and though
we didn't realise it at the time there was definitely
more to sex than we thought.
The band was finishing the song with the usual
crescendo. The crowd was going wild, the noise, the beat
and that big hard-on was getting to me. Then he pulled
me into his groin. I didn't resist him, I knew it would
all be over soon anyway. Then the song finished but he
didn't let me go. Instead he put his arms around me and
put his mouth to my ear.
Although the noise from the band and the crowd was
tremendous I could hear him clearly as he spoke. He sort
of whispered loud enough for me to catch every word.
"Beautiful girl, trust me I won't hurt you. I won't
expose you. Trust me."
A shudder ran through me I resisted the urge to panic.
The crowd was still going wild. The band was preparing
for the last song of the night and I could hear the
steady beat of the intro. He wasn't holding me so tight
that I couldn't have gotten away if I had tried.
"Trust me," he repeated, "I'll show you something
wonderful, trust me. When this is over I'll go back to
my wife, she's waiting for me at the bar. You'll go and
join your friends, we'll look at each other once as we
leave and never see or recognise each other again, Trust
me, it'll be good."
The band was building up the song louder and more
intense, I began to rock again not caring about the
people around us. "Hold on to the barrier. Watch the
drummer," he said. I nodded.
"Watch him," he said, "Feel his energy, feel his rhythm,
feel the beat."
I felt his hand move round my front and start to undo
the buttons on my shorts.
"Trust me," he said, "no one will see, no one will hear,
you're safe with me. Trust me."
I relaxed, I trusted this older guy, I suddenly wanted
this guy, I kept on rocking by body back and forth. For
some reason I couldn't take my eyes off the drummer, the
beat was building more and more. Then he released his
grip on my waist and slid a hand down the front of my
unbuttoned shorts. It felt good, his hand was warm and
the feel of his skin against mine made me even hotter.
I pushed against his erection, I felt safe there in the
crowd, with this man. I felt really naughty, very bad
and super exited. The noise was unbelievable by now.
Then I could feel pressure on my clitoris, not the usual
fumblings I was used to, just steady gentle pressure.
All of a sudden the vodka and the cannabis seemed to
kick in and I became aware of everything at once. Rather
than a confusion of feelings it was a series of very
clear awareness. The pressure at my groin from behind
kept increasing. The drummer kept booming out a beat
that I could feel all through my body. The crowd was
cheering and shouting in unison.
The pressure on my clitoris changed. I could feel him
pushing my shorts lower down now and a finger entered me
from behind. I moved with it, it pumped, it moved, it
slid in and out with the beat. His hand was down my
front then it moved and pulled out of my shorts and held
my waist. He was pulling me onto him.
The crowd was screaming, I was screaming with the crowd.
It was intense, I was still watching the drummer, I was
still screaming my body burned with sexual pleasure.
Never before had it been so wet, so slippery, I could
feel his erection against my bum cheeks now.
Nobody seemed to notice, though I was right there with
them. Nobody could hear me moaning. Then I let go
completely and just held on to the barrier and let him
do it to me.
Looking back, I was never sure if I had an orgasm or not
before that moment. But I was sure that day, I knew.
More than one finger was pumping me now. Then he spread
my legs with his feet and increased his rhythm all in
time with the drum beat. The drummer dripped sweat and
beat increased. My pussy was on fire. The crowd roared
and I screamed. Tears ran down my face as I came time
and time again.
As I stood there shivering in ecstasy the pressure
changed, it was different. Shit! He had pushed his thumb
up my bottom, this put more intensity on my aching
clitoris, which he had managed to still manipulate with
his fingers.
Everything was extremely clear, I was still screaming.
Rocking to the beat. Then the song reached its climax,
and so did I (again). My knees went week, I held on to
the barrier and screamed my lungs out, "Fuck! Fuck!
Fuck!" I shouted.
The band finished, the crowd went wild I was exhausted.
Finally I recovered my senses as people started to drift
away. My hand went down to my shorts but they were
already up and fastened. "Beautiful girl," he had said,
and the weight of his body left me.
I turned to see him, I would not have recognised him but
he was staring at me from a few metres away. Just a man,
not old but older than me. Not handsome or impressive in
any way, just a man. He smiled once and was gone, I
never saw him again.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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