1 comments/ 15401 views/ 5 favorites Concert Fun Ch.01 By: helensghostwriter This story is written as if telling Helen about it. Hope you enjoy the slightly different perspective. :) ***** Tonight you and Karen are headed out to one of the best concerts you will ever see. Karen managed to pick up some free tickets from the local radio station, and they were in the front row! Both of you are quite happy to have a girl's night out, and since your husbands won't be there (Jim has taken the girls out for the night), you've decided you're going to dress to kill. :) Karen had come over to your house earlier to raid your closet before the concert. You mix a few alcoholic drinks and head up to your room to get ready. "Go ahead and take your shower first Hels. I'll dig around in your clothes closet and pick out some stuff for us to wear." Kristy says with a grin. "We are going to have sooo much fun tonight!" "It is going to be awesome!" you shout and do a little dance, now super excited. The two of you continue to chit chat as you strip off your clothes and head to the shower. You turn on the water and stand in the doorway talking with Karen while waiting for it to heat up. "Hels, you have the hottest body! I'm jealous!" Karen says with a grin. You look at yourself in the mirror, and have to admit that your friend is right! Other than the handful of minor flaws every woman thinks she has, you are looking rather good! Your breasts are still full and round, and your pink nipples (standing out now in the cool air!) are attention getting. Continuing downward, you see the results of your good eating habits and yoga are still paying off. Turning sideways, you can see a curvacious tummy that fits you perfectly, and a smooth back that leads all the way down to what others have said is a perfect ass. Facing the mirror again, you glance at your pussy. You've trimmed your pubic hair to a narrow strip so that you don't have to worry about your bikini line when you go swimming. It rather nicely shows off your slit, leaving it uncovered. You spread your legs slightly, and see the lips part ever so slightly. Your inner lips are very pink, and you give a little twitch as your mind wanders to last night when Jim's tongue was sliding between them. "Back to the present!" you think to yourself and say out loud, "Awww.. thanks Karen, that's a lovely thing to say! Back in a minute!" You hop into the shower and quickly wash and shave. Refreshed and clean, you step out of the shower and start to towel dry, leaving the water running for Karen. "OK Karen. Your turn." you say seeing she still has her head poked into your closest, comparing pieces. "Thanks!" she says, taking off her clothes. Karen in your opinion is a beautiful woman too. Another curvaceous body with a shaved pussy, gorgeous ass, and she is a knockout. You especially admire her large breasts that are complimented by dark aureoles and perky nipples. You remember that you've licked those nipples before, and watched closely as Jim's long hard cock slid in and out of her pussy while he was licking your clit. The memory of how you and Karen both fucked Jim in a threesome makes your body flush, and frankly makes you a bit horny. "You've still got it girl! I can see why your husband still gets hard seeing you." you say to Karen as she walks by, giving her a slap on the butt. "Thanks Hels!" she shouts over the water of the shower. "Back out in a jiffy!" After taking showers and drying your hair, you both go through the clothes Karen has set out for the night. On the bed are underwear, tight tank tops with low cut necklines to show off your amazing tits, and short skirts to show off your amazing asses. ;) Karen gives you a wicked little smile and a wink, and tosses both of your panties to the side. "I think it is going to be hot at the concert, so we don't want to be too constrained." she said. You give her an even bigger wicked smile, and take both your bras and toss them to the side as well! "I agree! I think being constrained at all is a terrible idea!" you say giggling. You and Karen grab your tops and put them on. Looking at each other, you can see she has chosen tops with pretty thin fabric and short enough to leave your midriff bare. You laugh at each other as both of your shirts make your nipples plainly visible through the fabric. You can even see the shape of Karen's dark aureoles! "Oh my!" Karen says, looking down at herself and turning just a little bit red. "Do you think this is too much?" "No!" you say throwing caution to the wind (already feeling a bit frisky after an afternoon of drinking). "No one will even know us there. Let's tease a few young studs and enjoy ourselves!" "Great idea!" Next you both put on your skirts, which are short enough to be scandalous, but not so short as to leave nothing to the imagination. You kneel down to and tug at Karen's skirt to make an adjustment as it rides up too high. You can easily see her her womanhood without working at it. While you're fiddling with the belt, you get a good look again at her lips. Unlike yours, Karen's inner lips peek through her outer lips, and their pink folds are a contrast to her pale skin. While you're not into women that way, you can still admire a gorgeous pussy when you see one. You mischievously blow a puff of air onto her mound and Karen jerks with a squeal. "We can't have that!" you say grinning at her and finishing your adjustments. "We can't let them have anything for free!" You will both have to be careful tonight when you sit down so as not to show off your pussies to anyone watching, but after all, that's the fun of it! You hear a honk from the street, and you both slam the last of your drinks, grab your purses and head downstairs to the taxi. Once inside, you tell the cab driver where to go and settle in for the trip. Being great friends, you have no problems finding things to talk about, and within minutes you're both giggling and laughing at just about anything. Eventually you notice that your skin has goose pimples. "It is really cold in here. I think I'll ask the driver to turn the heat up." you think to yourself. As you turn to talk with the driver, you change your mind. You can see that the driver is probably fully aware of how cold it is in the car as you can't see his eyes in the mirror. He has tilted it down ever so slightly, pretty much aiming it so he can see yours and Karen's chests! "Karen!" whispering in her ear, "I do believe that bloke is looking at our tits!" Both of you look down at the same time, and realize just how good of a show he is getting! Your nipples are hard and sticking out of the fabric, and in this light even your pink aureolas are showing through. No wonder he adjusted his mirror! "Let's have a bit of fun," suggests Karen with a naughty wink and laughs like you just told a good joke. You both continue to talk, and Karen casually stretches in the cab, reaching out to the side, pulling the shirt even tighter across her chest. You can see that even the shape of her full nipple, not just the nibs are poking through. Not wanting to be left out, you lean forward and stretch too, but with your elbows pushing behind you, as if stretching your shoulders. You catch the cabbie watching the mirror out of the corner of your eye. "Watch this," you tell Karen, and stretch your arms as far behind you as you can. As you knew would happen, the shirt pulls tighter and tighter, causing the neckline to fall lower and lower. The cabbie's head moves with anticipation as more and more of your pale globes is revealed, showing very deep cleavage. You've stretched the shirt so far that the pink of your tips is peaking over the hem of the neckline. With one final twitch, you pull the shirt to its utmost, and the nipple of your right breast pops out. The car jerks a little as the cabbie tries to keep an eye on the road and you at the same time. You lean back on the seat as if nothing has happened, your tip and most of your breast now hanging out of your top. Watching, Karen makes a small shocked sound, and then grins. Now pretending to stretch her arms way over her head, she leans forward enough that her top is no longer held by by the seat. Slowly the already short top rises up, revealing her tummy, then the bottoms of her pale globes. With a sudden "pop" both of her breasts spring clear of the confining top, the cool air raising goose bumps on her exposed skin. The cab swerves a bit alarmingly and you hear a mumbled "sorry" from the front seat. Neither of you bothering to fix your shirts, you continue your conversation, your nipple showing, and Karen's tits hanging out in plain view for anyone to see. The thought of being watched by someone has always been a huge turn-on for you, and you feel your body flush. Your libido responds to the mental stimulation and you feel yourself getting wet. You spread your legs slightly, and you can smell the scent of your own arousal as your lips are exposed to the cool air of the car. The arousal is slowly becoming unbearable, and you fidget in your seat. Looking over, Karen is breathing a bit hard herself, and unconsciously stroking the skin of her legs with her fingers. A curious movement from the front seat causes you to pay closer attention to the cabbie. His shoulder is bobbing up and down slightly but very definitely in a rhythmic fashion. " "He is jerking off!!" you think, and your pussy gets even wetter. You motion with your eyes to Karen, and she gasps, not in shock, but in arousal. Knowing that a good looking man is stroking his cock while looking at your bare skin is becoming too much for you to take, and you decide to do something about it. "Dang it! My phone has slid into the back of the seat cushions!" you tell Karen with a wink undoing your seat-belt. You stand up bent over as best as you can inside the cab.Before he realize what you've done you look into the front seat. You can see into the cab driver's lap, and as you suspected, he is stroking a beautiful cock in his hand. It is pink with a large mushroom head on it. As he strokes, you see the glitter of pre-cum in the hole at the tip. Your pussy throbs watching him stroke his cock, and you turn around to face the back seat. Putting the backs of your legs against the back of the front seat, you bend over and reach into the gap between the cushions of the back seat. The car swerves almost into the ditch before regaining control, and you barely manage to hold on without falling over. "Oh My God!" gasps your best friend beside you. "Hels, you are crazy! I can see your pussy in the mirror!" she whispers in shock. "Oh my... he is really wanking it now!" she says, no longer worried about whispering. You can hear the sound of a cock being stoked hard coming from the front seat. Unashamedly, Karen lifts up the hem of her skirt, and starts to rub her lips. You can see they are glistening with her arousal. She gasps as she touches the little nub at the top of her slit. She twists her nipples and moans in pleasure as she watches you in the mirror. You are now simply dripping wet, and can resist no longer. You take the fingers of your hand and reach up to your pussy, and spread your lips for the driver. With your other hand, you slide three fingers into your steaming hole, sliding them in and out and moaning in pleasure. Karen is moaning beside you and you look to see her hips are lifted off the seat and she is shoving fingers into her hot pussy too. Your breasts fall out of your top and sway in the cool air, and Karen reaches over to tug on your nipples for you as your hands are occupied. You continue to probe the depths of your folds with wet fingers, your juices running into your hand. You can feel the tension in your body mounting. Karen shifts her position so that she can look into the front seat at the driver and see the mirror at the same time. Her fingers strum faster and faster on her nib, her hips moving uncontrollably. The tugging of your nipples is starting to send you over the top, and you are getting close to climax, no longer caring about anything but pleasure. "I think he's going to cum!" Karen shouts from her vantage point. Without thinking, you turn around and dive over the front seat, your legs hanging over the back of it. You are able to get far enough over that you can reach the cabbie's cock. You slap his hand away and stroke it rapidly, his juices pooling on the tip. "Oh God I have to taste that!" you cry out and lean way over the seat, your legs spread and pressing to the ceiling to keep you from falling all the way into the front seat. Still stroking his cock, you slide your tongue over the pre-cum dripping from the slit. You moan with pleasure as you take your first taste of his semen. You open your lips and take the head of his cock into your mouth. It is hot and throbbing, and you suck hard while still stroking, running your tongue over the head. Karen is still moaning behind you, and you can tell she is nearly ready to cum. Your body spasms in pleasure as fingers touch your engorged pussy lips. Your friend Karen is making sure you're taken care of too! Karen is rubbing as hard and rapid against your lips and clit as she is her own, not taking her eyes off the amazing blow job going on in the front seat. You are so close to cumming now, your body is shivering. You are whimpering with pleasure and you stroke and suck his cock harder than ever before. The cabbie starts moaning uncontrollably, matching you and Karen in volume. You see his balls contracting, and you take as much of his cock into your mouth as you can. With a cry, the cabbie loses control, and you feel hot spurts of cum fill your mouth. The taste of his cum and cries of passion is enough to send you over.. and your whole body stiffens and you cry out yourself, his cock popping from your mouth. You feel a rush of wetness, and your pussy squirts as you come, and collapse, only Karen's soaked and probing fingers and your grip on the cabbie's cock keeping you from falling to the floor. You hear a long drawn out cry from Karen as she too finally succumbs to her passion and falls back onto the seat, shaking and breathing heavily. Winding down in the afterglow of your orgasm, you take a final lick or two of the cabbie's cock, making sure not to miss a drop. Putting his cock back into his pants and zipping him up, you give it a little pat, as you slide down again into the back seat. You look over at Karen with a huge grin and she looks back at you with the same contented look. "Now that is without a doubt the best cab trip i have ever taken!" she says straightening out her skirt. Pulling her shirt back down over her breasts, "I do believe this is a night to remember!" "No way to top that, that's for sure!" you agree as you also pull yourself together, pulling your skirt down, and tucking your still tender tits back into your top. You both looked each other over to make sure that everything is in place. You're still a bit weak from cumming so hard, but it was definitely worth it. "We're here!" says the cabbie from the front seat, and you both step outside in front of the concert hall. Concert Fun Ch.02 You step out of the cab, and close the door. Leaning into the passenger window of the cab with some money in your hand you pay for your trip. You can feel the cooler night air on your wet lips. Reaching through the window, your short skirt has ridden up and the hemline is no longer covering your ass. The crowd walking behind you on the sidewalk are getting a good show as they can easily see the slit between your legs. "Keep the money!" says the cabbie. "You and your friend can ride in my cab free anytime!" "Thanks! That was the best service we've ever had." you say with a huge grin. You check over your shoulder just to watch the shock on people's faces as they walk by, enjoying the attention and after a moment straighten up. You collect a very flushed looking Karen by the elbow and head into the concert. As you and Karen are walking in to take your seats, you can't help but notice the attention the two of you are getting. Not only are you both beautiful and sexy, your clothing choices are definitely turning heads. Your nipples are still hard and it is obvious to anyone looking that it is cold outside. Many young men (and not a few women!) are smiling at you and checking you out. Eventually you reach your seats in the front row to find out that this particular venue is standing room only. Honestly, this is perfectly ok with you, and both you and Karen like to stand up and dance at concerts anyway. Now you won't have to worry about being in anyone's way, though finding a spot to put the two drinks each you're carrying is going to be difficult. After a brief troubleshooting discussion, you decide to simply drink them as fast as you can. A couple of big gulps, and you throw the plastic cups away. "Wow! that is going to hit hard in a few minutes!" Karen says holding back a hiccup. "I hope I won't get too drunk to dance!" "You can NEVER be too drunk to dance!" you tell her, and you both do a little jig to prove it. Your impromptu dance is interrupted by the lights going out in the stadium, and you both start yelling and cheering with the crowd as your favorite band roars into their first set. The stage show is truly spectacular, with laser lights, big video screens showing the band and the crowd, and fireworks. By the time the band is an hour into their two hour show, you and Karen are agreeing in shouted words "THIS IS THE BEST SHOW EVER!" You're both flushed and sweaty from the drinks and the singing and dancing and throwing all caution to the wind. The band is in fine form, and they've chosen pretty much every favorite song. Not only can you see them closeup on the big screens, but your front row seats allow you to reach up and touch the band members when they go by. Quite often the lead singer stops in front of the two of you to touch hands. He is a really good looking guy, and it is obvious he likes you as he winks every time he makes eye contact. He also grins at you as he looks directly at your chest, not missing for a second the show you and Karen are providing in return. The camera crew has picked up on it, and occasionally, both you and Karen (along with closest dozen people around you) are pasted up onto the big screen, much to your immense pleasure. Whenever they you, you increase your screaming and singing to show your support, everyone around pressing into you trying to get into the spotlight as well. The whole night has been one of bodies pressing close and jostling, so neither of you really cares. "Look Hels! I can see our boobies!" Karen laughs and shouts in your ear pointing to the big screen. You look up and sure enough, the camera team has caught you and Karen on the screen again. The moisture from all your dancing around has pretty much turned your top transparent. You can see your pink tips clearly on the big screen. Karen's are even worse as the darker skin of her nipples is even more obvious through the white fabric. The two of you may as well not be wearing shirts, so no wonder the lead singer keeps coming back! As this isn't the first time you've had your breasts out in the public eye, it doesn't bother you one bit, and you give a huge "Wooohooo!!"and grab your mounds with your hands and lift them up and play with them for the camera. You hear Karen laughing even harder as she does the same, her tits threatening to pop out of her shirt! The camera moves on and you keep right on dancing. About this time, you start to notice the bodies pressing around you, particularly the one pressed up against you from behind. You can feel the heat from their body as they sway and move with you to the music. Not wanting to miss a second of the show, you push back on them a bit with your butt, trying to create a little space, but never looking around. The body moves away briefly, but is back again in seconds. You stop moving for a moment, and feel the press of their body rubbing back and forth against you. Curious now, you lean back into them harder, fitting your body to theirs. A hand touches your waist and rests on your hip furthest away from Karen. You wiggle your behind, and are rewarded with more information. The person you are leaning against is definitely a man! The bulge in his pants is rubbing against you, and eventually settles in the cleft of your cheeks. Feeling very naughty, and a little bit drunk, you don't push him away, you just keep watching the show. The hand on your hip starts wandering across your skin and up and down your side. Catching on your skirt, it then tickles up the skin of your side, over the fabric of your top, just under your breast and then back down the front of your stomach. The longer the hand travels over your hot skin, the bolder it gets. Slowly sliding over your skirt down to your ass, then up your side this time the hand doesn't stop, and slides up over the top of your breast, brushing against your perky nipple. Your legs tremble without your permission as the touch sends shockwaves through your body. The mysterious hand is now cupping your breast, its fingers twisting your nipple through the thin fabric. It slides all the way down again, and rests on the skin of your thigh. You feel the calluses on his hand as it slides upward once more. You skin tingles as the bold hand slides up under the hem of your skirt, slowly inching its way up your thigh. The hand stops just shy of the fork in your legs, and you start to breathe heavily. You feel a single touch against your lips and you jerk physically, pressing back into the owner of the finger. He takes that as an invitation, and presses in harder with his finger, and it slips between your folds. You feel a rush of wetness as his finger slides up and down your slit, playing with your pussy as you watch the lead singer come along once more. On the big screen you can see yourself and Karen again, but your face definitely has a different look on it. You can see the arousal in your eyes. The hand that is currently running under your skirt is also visible as no one is standing in front of you, but it isn't so obvious anyone would notice. Behind you, you finally see the face of the man who is toying with your pussy. He is just a little over six feet tall of average build with brown hair, a goatee and glasses. You see him smiling at you with his handsome face, giving a little wink that is only for you. You see movement on the big screen and feel the hand start to flick against your clit as his grin gets even bigger. You body is definitely having trouble standing, and you're glad you have something to lean against! Continuing to enjoy the hand against your skin, you reach behind you with the opposite hand so as not to interrupt the ungodly sensations he is causing you to have. He is wearing jeans you discover as you rub your hand up and down the length of his bulge. You give it a squeeze. "Mmmmm, that feels like a good sized cock!" you think to yourself. "I wonder how far he'll let me go?" Grabbing a belt loop, you pull him towards Karen so you get better access. Using your fingers, you unzip the front of his pants and reach inside. His hot skin immediately presses against your digits. "He's not wearing anything under there! That makes it easy." Shoving your hand all the way into his pants, you curl your fingers around his hard shaft and pull. His cock pops out of his pants into the air, and you start to stroke it. It is hot and heavy in your hand, and you rub your hand over the tip. He is wet already, and you use the moisture of his pre-cum to make your hand slide easier up and down his shaft. It is getting harder with the extra attention, and his hot breath is coming faster on the skin of your neck. No longer as interested in the concert, you glance down at the cock resting in your hand. It is thick and pink, a little over six inches, and uncommon for the UK, he is circumcised. A long string of liquid is hanging from the tip, reaching nearly to the floor of the concert hall. Your body reacts with another shiver as his fingers continue to play their own music under your skirt. "Ohhh. Now that is very nice!" you think to yourself and use your elbow to nudge Karen. Karen looks over and follows your eyes down to the beautiful dick resting in your palm. She looks up quickly to you with a big "OH" face that quickly turns into a smile. Reaching down, Karen also grabs a hold of his shaft next to your hand (it is long enough for both of you) and the two of you stroke him together. She winks at you staring at the hand that is moving under your clothes. On the big screen, you see his face turning to complete arousal as you stroke. No one from the audience can quite see what you're doing as it looks like you and Karen are holding hands. Mischievously you take your hand away. If they're watching, now the entire crowd can see Karen stroking the penis of the man behind you. Karen does notice and takes her hand away in shock, covering up her mouth laughing, and leaving the mystery man's cock hanging out for everyone to see. The man behind you looks a little shocked himself, then grins and slides behind your hip, blocking the view. The camera cuts away to another part of the show, but you no longer care. The man's fingers are now moving quicker and quicker against your clit. Your body is tingling now from head to foot, and you're not quite sure how much more you can take. You feel his other hand now lift you your skirt, and the hot smoothness of his shaft as he presses it between your ass cheeks. He moves his hips, and you can feel it sliding up and down between them as his fingers work their magic. Without warning, you feel his arm wrap around your waist and lift you off your feet. Suspended in the air, you lean back into him. His face is beside yours, and you reach over your shoulders to hold him tight. The hand that was playing with your hot center reaches under you, adjusting, and lines up his spear with your steaming hole. You cry out in ecstasy as he lowers you down onto his throbbing shaft. You are so wet and dripping, that you slide all the way down, impaling yourself on his cock. Using his other free hand, he reaches under your leg for leverage, and proceeds to lift you up and down. The big screen catches you and Karen once more. And the crowd is going wild! Though your nearly closed eyes you see Karen, now ignoring the concert altogether, with her hand under her skirt playing with her own pussy and moaning. It is completely obvious what she is doing, as her other hand has pulled her nipple out of her shirt and is tugging on it. You recognize the expression on her face just before she shudders in orgasm. More importantly, it is absolutely no secret to the audience what you're doing. The camera is perfectly angled to see you and the mystery man in action. Immediately you notice that when he lifted you up at the waist, his arm caught up the hem of your skirt, and is now exposing your entire pussy! The camera is also in a perfect position to see what your pussy is doing and the crowd hollers even louder as a closeup of your activities is displayed onto the screen. They can all see that the mystery man's hips were grinding now, forcing his cock up and down in place. Your pussy grabs hold of his pink shaft and it goes in and out. Your inner lips revealing themselves as it comes out, and disappearing again as it goes in. His cock is glistening in the stage lights, and your lips a visibly wet as he pounds in and out of your hole, not caring now in the least who is watching. Seeing yourself in such a state, with everyone watching, you feel yourself overwhelmed and start to cum. You watch your face as it tightens in orgasm, and waves of sensations run up and down your body. The whole stadium disappears for a moment as you lose yourself in the moment, body shivering. The crowd cheering as they witness you cumming brings you around, and you realize that your partner is still moving under you. Wanting to be sure he cums as well, you reach down and cup his balls, rolling them between your fingers as his cock slides in and out. That simple movement tips him over the edge, and you feel his body tensing. At he lifts you one last time, you reach down and grab his cock and pull it reluctantly from your hole. Still being held above his throbbing spear, you start stroking his shaft hard and fast beneath your pussy. Pointing it towards the camera so you can watch it on the screen, you stroke harder. It looks like you are riding on his cock, and the extreme closeup from the camera catches your juices dripping onto his shaft. After a few last strokes you feel him grip your waist even harder and his hips push forward as his cock starts to pulse. You slow down your strokes and watch as the first stream of cum comes rocketing out. Shot after shot of cum pour out of his tip as if in slow motion on the screen, landing on the floor. The crowd goes completely bonkers and cheers you and your mystery man as you milk the last few drips from his softening cock. He lowers you to your feet, and you turn to look at him, his cock still in your hand. You're having a hard time standing, as your legs are still rubbery. Karen puts an arm around you waist for support. "That was amazing!" he mouths over the noise of the crowd, "Thank you for letting me play. Perhaps we can do it again sometime." and he slides a card into your purse. The mystery man turns to leave and fades away into the crowd. "Oh My God Karen! This really has been the most amazing night ever!" you say as the crowd starts to clear, the concert now over. "I haven't cum that hard in years." she admits. "I've never even dreamt of something like that." she says looking dreamy " But I will say one thing, I'm starving! Let's go grab something to eat!"