0 comments/ 21688 views/ 3 favorites Moshpit Seduction Ch. 01 By: M_P (Originally posted 15/DEC/2005) (Reviewed 27/MAY/2010) * The high pitched buzzing of Melanie's alarm woke her from her restless slumber. She watched as the white ceiling slowly came into focus, realising that today was the day. She jumped up throwing the covers off her naked body, screaming as she ran down the hallway to the bathroom to get ready. While in the shower she remembered the day 6 months before, sitting on that ice cold concrete at 5 in the morning waiting to buy those tickets. She had been waiting so long. She hopped out of the shower with a cheesy grin on her face; the kind you get when you know something great that you have been wanting a long time for was almost within your grasp. Tonight she would see her most favorite band perform right in front of her. Pulling on her long black skirt and black T-shirt she couldn't stop smiling. Finishing her makeup, she affixed her collars, armbands and numerous rings. When she had completed the job she whispered to herself 9 hours, 45 minutes. She arrived at the complex half and hour later finding the queue of black easily. The group of Goths, Punks and Metalheads greeted her as she approached. They all introduced themselves to her and she was glad to be surrounded by such good people. Hours had passed and the line gradually became bigger. In the distance she saw another group of black approaching them. She slowly scanned the 2 guys and 3 girls stopping cold when she saw him. He had long stringy black hair with red tips, think layers of eyeliner around his eyes and down his cheeks. He was wearing a black Strapping Young Lad T-shirt, black jeans, knee high spiked boots, silver studded bracelets and a silver chain around his neck. Melanie bit at her bottom lip, immediately thinking very unclean thoughts. Before he had arrived she had a very convincing lead over the players in the card game. However her attention was now divided. Whenever it was not her turn she would peek to see where he was, what he was doing. He caught her nearly every time, causing her to snap back to what she was doing. 3 hours, 22 minutes she muttered to herself with her eyes closed. Melanie looked over to the horizon seeing the last tip of the sun fall beneath it. She was starting to get tired. She heard the low rumble of the bass from sound check start and that same cheesy grin came back as they were allowed into the complex to wait outside the doors. Sound check was still going as the guards checked their tickets. In the distance she could hear a chant rise up as hundreds of people screamed the bands name; she joined in screaming as loud as she could. The adrenaline was really pumping now. Leaning over to her new 'queue friend' she whispered "One Hour" and giggled. Soon after, the guards opened the doors allowed them to enter the arena. She walked in and sat down front-row-center, right on the barrier. She turned her head, panning around the entire stadium, taking it all in. Turning back toward the stage she felt someone behind her. He sat down hard behind her, stabbing her by accident with his boots. She spun around ready to abuse whoever it was, then stopped cold again as she looked through the stringy black hair and into his cool blue eyes surrounded by think eyeliner. "Oh... sorry" he said to her and smiled. Seeing his smile, she just melted, tried to speak and found she couldn't. She snapped back around, the movement reminiscent of earlier in the queue outside the building. The lights went dark and she was relieved that the darkness would hide her red face. The crowd jumped up and ran for the barrier as the first support band began to play. Three songs in and the pressure began to build. Melanie loved the feeling of being pressed against other people and jumping to the music of her favorite bands. As the first band finished their set she looked behind her to try and find him, but he was nowhere to be seen. Disappointed, she looked back to the stage and watched the roadies' setup for the next band. The second band was better then the first, but she was not here to see them. The suspense was building and adrenaline pumping as the second set finished. Melanie could feel it in the air and she, along with the whole crowd knew that it wasn't long now. She kept looking around and still he was nowhere to be found, but she didn't care since the show was only minutes away. The stadium went dark and the crowd screamed. She took a deep breath and screamed along with them. She had been waiting for this moment for so long. The crowd pushed hard against the barrier as everyone tried to get as close as they could. She was no longer on the barrier but she didn't care, all she cared about was what was going on on stage. The first song finished and she was drenched in sweat, some was her own, most was not. She slid a hand between her legs and felt her pussy. It was more soaked than any other part of her body. She raised her eyebrows; she had never been this aroused at a concert before. As the second song started she heard a loud male scream from right behind her and as she turned around there he was. She didn't know how long he had been there but she loved him being so close. His arms were resting against her back and his body was pressed against her. All of a sudden she became aware of just how close she was to him. She became even wetter then ever before; and couldn't think of anything else but fucking him right there in the middle of the Moshpit. Each time the crowd jumped she gently pushed her ass against his groin. It wasn't long before she felt his hard cock protruding from his jeans. She had now lost all interest in the stage; all of her attention was on his cock against her back. She decided to be bold and reached behind and pressed against his cock with her hand. This gave him enough persuasion to be bold also. He slid his hand up from her waist, sliding it under her shirt and holding her stomach, pulling her closer to him. His hands were warm and soft. Biting her bottom lip she unzipped his jeans, taking his wet cock into her hand, squeezing hard. He moved his right hand down to her stomach, down into her skirt, using his left hand to squeeze her breasts. He cupped her pubic area through her underwear, teasing her. His pulled her bra down with his left hand, pinching her nipples, playing with the piercing through them. His touch was driving her insane; she pulled his cock harder and harder. He leaned over bringing his lips close to her right ear. She felt his warm breath in her ear, nibbling at her earlobes and biting her neck. No-one around them dared look at them; while they could not see anything incriminating, they all knew what the two were doing. The concert was coming close to an end, time had gone so fast. He now had his fingers inside her. Putting them in as deep as he could and then removing them, using the wetness to pinch and play with her clit. All of a sudden the lights came on and Melanie opened her eyes, realising where she was. She felt his hands tear away to put his hard cock back into his jeans before being seen. The crowds began to move away. He put his cock back home then took her hand and led her out of the Moshpit and out of the building. He Lead her without a word to the car park. Melanie did not need to be told where they were going and for what reason. The cheesy grin crept its way back onto her face. He was holding her hand with his right hand and his left was buried in his pocket. When he removed it he was holding his car keys, pressing the button she saw the indicator lights of a black Ford GT-P. She had waited long enough and she was now over the edge. She ran to him, pushing him back onto the car, pressing her groin into his hard cock and kissing him. He had his hands behind her holding her close as he kissed her. Grinding harder and harder against his cock, she bit into his neck. He put the keys back into his pocket and with his left hand he opened the back door of the car. Breaking from the kiss he held it open for her, She jumped into the car and with a quick look he saw dozens of people walking to their cars, most of which very interested with the show they were giving. He smiled and jumped in. She had already taken off her skirt and underwear, he admired her speed. She parted her legs wide open, licked her middle finger very slowly and toyed with her clit with a devilish smile. He dived into her pussy, licking frantically at first, then slowing, kissing everywhere but her clit. He licked up each of her thighs and loved to bite the sensitive part when her legs join her pelvis. It was too much; she grabbed the hair on the back of his head, slamming his chin against her clit. His small amount of stubble pinched at her soft skin. His tongue reached her clit finally. She held on tight as he licked her, throwing her head back against the window. She was in heaven. While she wasn't looking he thought it was the best opportunity to slip 2 fingers in. As they entered her she screamed and pulled his hair hard. He only made 3 strokes before she pulled him up to kiss her. She could taste her own juices on his lips. Pulling at his pants as they kissed she finally got them undone and forced him onto his back against the other car door window. Taking his cock into her mouth, she could smell his pre-cum and sweat, the pheromones sending her into overdrive. She sucked harder then ever before, sucking more and more pre-cum out of his cock, and then swallowing it in gulps. He was getting close she could tell. She grabbed his cock in her right hand, moving it up and down, slowly at first then faster and faster until her hand was a blur. His breathing got more and more shallow and moments from blowing all over her, she stopped teasing him and smiling devilishly, she took off the rest of her clothes and removed the condom from her wallet and waved it in front of his face. He got the message, taking it from her hand he fitted it snuggly to his cock and took position in the seat facing the front of the car. Melanie climbed on top of him taking his cock in her hand and guiding it into her soaking pussy. They both moaned as she took more and more of his cock inside her. As his cock filled her she bit into his neck, almost hard enough to draw blood. His reaction was to bite her back squarely on her left nipple and began sucking the piercing. The second his tongue hit her nipple she began fucking him as hard and as fast as she could. She held onto the back of his head, pulling him harder against her tits and she fucked him. He squeezed her ass hard and she begged him to spank her. He did as he was told, using his right hand he spanked her left cheek, she moaned loud and fucked even harder with her head back and eyes closed. He could feel her juices running down over his balls. He was getting close and she knew it. This time the last thing on her mind was stopping. She came hard; he felt her pussy muscles grab his cock filling the condom as he came. She screamed, loud enough to draw a lot more attention to the rocking car. It was only after they had come to their senses that they realised people were trying to see through the fogged up windows. After they had put their clothes on they got out from the back seat, smiled with red faces to the masses and jumped into the front seats. Pulling out from the car park, they didn't speak, just exchanged looks back and forth, snapping their head back to front and center when they saw the other look at them. He broke the silence and asked her where her car was. She gave him directions; played with her clit under her dress. She loved watching him trying to concentrate on driving while knowing what she was doing. When they reached her car, she hopped out, running around to the driver's side and kissed him through the open window. When the kiss ended he asks her "So... What's your name?" She smiled the same devilish grin he had seen back in the parking lot. She remained silent as she walked backward to her car. She turned to open the door, looking back at him once more to blow him a kiss. Driving away, she couldn't stop smiling. She made it only around the block before having to stop and finish herself off yet again. After she had cum, her seat now as soaked as her pussy, she closed her eyes and laughed, it was the best night of her life and she didn't even know his name. Moshpit Seduction Ch. 02 (Originally posted 07/JUL/2007) (Reviewed 27/MAY/2010) * Pulling out from the car park, they didn't speak, just exchanged looks back and forth, snapping their head back to front and center when they saw the other look at them. He broke the silence and asked her where her car was. She gave him directions; played with her clit under her dress. She loved watching him trying to concentrate on driving while knowing what she was doing. When they reached her car, she hopped out, running around to the driver's side and kissed him through the open window. When the kiss ended he asks her "So... What's your name?" She smiled the same devilish grin he had seen back in the parking lot. She remained silent as she walked backward to her car. She turned to open the door, looking back at him once more to blow him a kiss. He watched her as she drove away, barely keeping her eyes on the road. His mind was all over the place, having never done anything like this before. Jonas was not the kind of guy to sleep with a girl on the first date, let alone have sex with a one he had just met, all without even knowing her name. A few minutes had passed and he had regained enough rational thought to consider driving home. He had already forgotten what her car looked like; all he could think about was that smile she gave him when she drove away. His cock was again pressing hard against his jeans. The pain was starting to get to him so he unzipped his jeans enough to liberate his cock from its prison. Driving along the main road from the concert hall he saw a car pulled over on the side of the road that looked like hers, but he couldn't be sure. I wonder if... he thought to himself. He didn't want to chance that it was actually just another couple like them, doing the safe thing and pulling over to enjoy one another's company. Instead, he kept driving, trying to concentrate on the road. Every opportunity he got he gave himself a few hard and fast strokes. He knew it wouldn't help the situation but he couldn't help himself, it felt too good. He pulled into the driveway, jumping out of his car as fast as he could, running to his bedroom while trying to keep his pants up. It didn't work though, they fell to the floor and he kicked them off as he finally reached his room. He locked the door, then taking off the rest of his clothes, he jumping onto his bed. As he relaxed, ready to take care of business, he realised that a couple of his roommates were home. Luckily they must have been in bed. He laughed to himself for a moment, thinking about how funny it would have been for them to see their half naked roommate running through the lounge room. Immediately after though, he started playing back the evening's events through his head. He began slowly, but it didn't take long for him to speed up and finish, sending waves of cum onto his stomach. He cleaned up and tried to get to sleep but he couldn't get the thoughts out of his head. He came two more times before he fell asleep about 3 hours after arriving home. He awoke late the next morning at about 10am. He always made sure he never had to work after a concert. His best mate and his girlfriend were already up. His other good friend was still sleeping; he didn't usually get off work until midnight or later. He walked into the kitchen where they were making breakfast. He was in tatters; it was very obvious he had been to a concert the night before. He looked down, thankful that at some point last night he'd put his boxers on. Jay, and his girlfriend Amy, immediately started laughing when they saw him. "Big, night mate" Jonas laughed back. "Ahh shut up, Joint!" Jonas muttered in a tone that just screamed 'massive headache', raising his hands, as though he was surrendering, then laughed. "Want breakfast?" "Yeah, that'd be good I think." Jonas cradled his head while Jay gave him the cereal box and milk. "Bands any good?" "Yeah it was fantastic! Don't remember much of the band... but what I did see was great." Jonas was smiling ear to ear, trying to hide it behind the box as he poured the cereal. He had never been a good liar. "What do you mean?" Jonas laughed he wasn't going to tell them anything, "Oh don't tell me!" Amy weighed into the conversation and Jonas blushed. "No fucking way." Jonas continued to blush grabbing his breakfast bowl and retreating into the lounge room. "What?" Jay said. "You didn't?" Amy said jumping off the counter following him "You didn't what?" Jay grabbed his breakfast and chased after them both. "You can't lie, Jonas! I can see it all over your face." Jonas didn't say a word. "See What?" "You got lucky last night didn't you!" Amy screamed, Jonas, again, didn't say anything. "What's her name? When you going to see her again? Did you get her Number? What did she look like?' She stopped and started looking around with a big smile on her face, "Is she here?" "No!" Jonas finally replied. "HA! So there was a girl! Oh my god I'm so happy for you, it been 2 years since that bitch dumped you it's about time you got back on the horse, well back riding the horse is probably more appropriate. Not saying that she was a horse or anything." Jonas smiled; these types of rants were normal for Amy when she was excited. "Two years? Really? Oh my God" Jonas said in a very sarcastic tone, "It seemed to have slipped my mind. Shit! Don't know how that could've happened, since you remind me almost every day." Amy slammed her self into the couch beside him, with a well placed elbow into the stomach, for effect. They both laughed, though Jay on the other hand, was still stunned. A few moments later he finally spoke up. "Wait a sec." Amy was still trying to get details out of Jonas but he wouldn't budge. "OI, Jonas! Mate! You didn't go to that concert with anyone." "Yeah I went with Jeff and three of his very good friends" Jonas laughed. Amy slapped his leg. "Kerri, Melissa and Carmen?" Amy laughed. "No way, hasn't he slept with all of them? Jonas nodded "Ahhh. Don't they know? "Well... Kerri and Carmen know about each other." They both laughed. "You mean..." Jonas nodded again, and they both laughed. "Oh god, that's classic." "That's not what I meant though; I meant you didn't go with anyone. "Well how do you know it wasn't Melissa, or Kerri, or god forbid, Carmen?" His voice was thick with sarcasm. "Dude, I know you. You wouldn't touch those skanks with a ten foot pole." "Yeah, you got that right. Not that they haven't tried or anything..." Jay chuckled to himself and Amy slapped Jonas' thigh again. "Oh, you remember that night at Blade when Carman was drunk as and all over you. Fuck! That was funny shit." Amy replied. "What, so you met this girl in the queue or what?" Jay said trying to get back to the point at hand. "Well not exactly, we kind of met in the mosh." "What, like between bands you got talking and you bought her back here?" Jonas was really blushing now. "Well... we kind of did stuff in the middle off the main set... and then in my car in the parking lot... and then she went home." Amy and Jay were dumbfounded but then started to giggle. "No. Nah. You're having us on mate. There is no way you would do something like that." Jonas started to blush even more, picking up his empty bowl he retreated back to the kitchen this time. Amy and Jay were hot on his heels. "You're not joking, are you?" Amy asked suddenly serious. "But, but... You're the one that's always, ooh I only have sex with girls I'm in love with... ooh I don't kiss on the first date... ooh" Jay teased with the best girlie voice he could muster." "No sex on the first date, Joint. Get it right would ya." pretending to be annoyed. "Oh whatever, point is that... you are so fucking with us!" Amy nodded in agreement while Jonas just smiled. "I'm going for a shower." Jonas pushed past them on his way to the bathroom with both of them shouting out, "Dude, you're fucking with us, right? Mate...?" In the shower Jonas was thinking to himself. He knew that what he had done wasn't wrong; it was just some casual, consensual sex. He knew he would eventually tell his friends the whole story but for now he would just let them stew. Amy and Jay would be proud of him, but to Jonas it was a very weird feeling. He had never done anything like this before and the thought scared and excited him. It wasn't long before he found himself getting aroused and cumming yet again to the thoughts of the nameless woman he couldn't stop thinking about. He exited the bathroom to find Amy and Jay still sitting on the couch watching television. They told him to sit down and tell them the whole story. Jonas laughed and sat down opposite them as he told them everything. "So that's it? Amy said sitting on the edge of her seat. "She just drove away; you didn't get her name, number or anything?" Jonas blushed. "Yeah, that's it." Amy fell back into the seat. "Wow, that's pretty hot." "Yeah, it was. Anyways though, what do you two have planned for the day?" "Well, I need to talk to Jay in the bedroom for a few minutes then he has to take me to work, what about you." "Thought I might go round to Aaron's for awhile. His band has some new tunes he wants feedback on." "Yeah, I might catch up with you there after I take Amy to work." "Alrighty, well I'll see you both later then. Have a nice talk." He said with a wink. Jay had no idea what Jonas was talking about or what Amy wanted to talk about he just let her drag him into their room and lock the door. Jonas thought he'd better get out of there, he knew what stories did to Amy. He had caught her numerous times at the computer reading websites with a hand underneath her skirt. Amy didn't know he had caught her before, she always thought she'd gotten her hand out quickly enough whenever he walked into the room. Jonas walked out of the front door, already starting to hear Amy moaning. He jumped into his car and drove over to Aaron's. When he got there Aaron was already outside waiting for him. While there are a lot of people with loud sound systems in their cars, not many listen to music with double kick bass. "Dude I could hear you from a mile off." Aaron said to him. "How's things my friend." "Yeah, not too bad. Not too bad at all." "Cool, come on in man, the guys are ready to go." Jonas went inside and met up with the other guys, grabbed a drink and had a seat on the couch in front of the equipment. About an hour later Jay turned up. They all had some drinks and spent most of the morning listening to the bands new tunes. It was Friday night. Almost a week had passed and Jonas was getting ready to go out to Blade, the local Metal/Goth club. Jay and Amy were ready to go. "Hey how much longer you planning to be mate?" "Couple more minutes, call the taxi would ya?" Jonas yelled from the bathroom. When Jonas had finished they all sat on the couch and waited for the taxi, they didn't have to wait long. When it had arrived they all piled in, receiving some interesting looks from the driver as he asked them where they were going. 20 minutes later they were walking into the club, they could hear the pounding metal from the street. They found a seat quickly and Jay went up to get some drinks. It was still early in the night and there weren't many people but in an hour or so the place would be packed. A few hours passed and Jonas was sitting on a couch with a few friends that he knew from the club laughing and having a good time. The couch wasn't far from the door and he would look as people came in to see if they were anyone he knew. It was around midnight when he looked over at the front door and saw her. She looked absolutely stunning in a back skirt cut just under her knees and a black leather corset with purple lacing. He recognized her straight away. She looked over at him and smiled. She then looked away and proceeded to the bar. Jonas couldn't move, he never thought he would ever she her again and now there she was only meters away from him. He didn't know what to do; he wasn't even sure if she wanted him to approach her. So he just sat, stunned, watching her as she got lost in the crowd at the bar. After a few moments he was able to continue his conversation but he kept on looking around, trying to spot her. He lost sight of her completely a few minutes after she left the bar. He thought he might calm down a little but not seeing her was worse. Simply knowing she was there had his stomach in knots. Just then his favorite song came on, thinking a good dance might shake the feelings out of him, he ran onto the dance floor with several others, cheering. He hit the dance floor and immediately began jumping and head-banging while singing as loud as he could. The dancing seemed to help he forgot about her and the feeling in his stomach seemed to dissipate as well, that was until he saw her head-banging in front of him. The feelings returned and he was watching her again, watching how her body moved to the music. The next song was not as heavy, allowing her to dance more seductively she knew he was watching her and his gaze affected her entire body. Jonas danced slowly about two meters away from her. Half way through the song she looked directly at him. They watched each other, not moving their eyes from one another. Each song that passed they drifted closer and closer. They still had not touched but were less then a meter apart. He couldn't take it anymore; his hard cock was aching, his blood burning. He slowly reached out and held her waist and she moved so that she was directly in front of him. The music was a distant rumble and the room seemed to shrink. It was as though they were in their own little world, the dark silhouettes that surrounded them no longer registered as people. Holding her waist he moved around behind her plunging his face into her neck, lightly nibbling. Kissing up to the lobe of her ear, he sucked it into his mouth and nibbled it again. He held her close as she pressed her ass against his crotch, feeling his cock. He felt around her waist, unable to slip his hands under the tight hold of the corset. He slipped his hands into her skirt just enough to allow the tips of his fingers to enter her lace underwear. His palms cupped her lower abdomen teasing her. Her head fell back onto his shoulder, his cheek touching her forehead. He could smell her hair as he moved his mouth to her hear. Lightly digging his nails into her abdomen he whispered. "What's your name?" He couldn't see her mouth but he knew she was smiling. She pushed away from him and turned around kissing him deeply. Smiled again, turned and walked away into the crowd. He stood there for a few moments, adjusted his raging hard-on and proceeded to the bar. He knew he would see her again tonight but right now he really needed a drink. He grabbed his beer and paid the bartender. He walked around looking for somewhere to sit down. He headed down a dark hallway toward one of the chill out rooms to rest while he drank his beer, enjoying the seclusion. A few songs later, he had finished his drink and decided to try and find Amy and Jay. He stood up, throwing the empty bottle into the closest bin and began walking toward the main area. The club had many chill out rooms away from the action and music. Jonas walked back through the hallway heading toward the dance floor. It was very dark and it wasn't until she was right in front of him that he recognized her. They stared into each others eyes for what seemed like a lot longer that it was. He cupped her cheek with his hand and kissed her. She kissed back while he pushed her against the wall, his hands around her waist. He pushed his groin against her; she could feel his hard cock pressing against her. She lifted his shirt sliding her hands underneath to the top of his back and scratching hard all the way down. He paused from kissing her as he moaned with pain and pleasure. As her nails reached his lower back she grabbed hold of his ass and pulled his groin harder into hers. They continued to grind into each other kissing as people walked back and forth behind them. A few moments later she broke the kiss and smiled at him. She spanked his ass and walked away. He collapsed head first into the wall with a big grin on his face. This girl was unbelievable. He took a few moments to compose himself and walked back into the main area. She was nowhere to be seen. He found Amy and Jay with a few other people he knew. He greeted Jay and kissed Amy on the cheek, shaking hands and exchanging names with those he didn't know. He sat down looking around the group. Stopping at Amy; she was staring and smiling at him. He smiled back trying to act innocent. Amy just laughed and joined in on the conversation. Jonas resorted that Amy must have seen him on the dance floor; it was the only way to explain her smile. After she finished her input into the conversation she whispered into Jay's ear and left the group. Jonas didn't think anything of it, taking a swig of his beer and continued listening to the conversation. About 10 minutes later Jonas was getting worried about Amy. "Hey Joint! Where's Amy?" "Don't worry she'll be back." Jay had the same smile as Amy did. Jonas turned from being worried to nervous, he was not sure what Amy was doing but he knew it had something to do with him. Minutes later, Amy came walking up to the group holding the hand of someone who was walking behind her. "Everyone I'd like to introduce you all to one of my very good friends. We've known each other for years. Melanie this is everybody, everybody this is Melanie." Jonas stared at her and she stared back at him. She was as shocked as him to find out they knew the same girl. Melanie was a good actor though and did not want Amy or anyone else to know about what had been happening between them. Melanie began the rounds of the group shaking hands and exchanging names. Jonas' heart jumped into his throat as she came around the circle to him. She shook his hand with a smile. "Hi. I'm Melanie" "Ah... Jonas." "Nice to meet you Jonas" She said with a small grin. Her voice was divine and Jonas couldn't stop staring into her eyes. "Oi! Put ya tongue back in Jonas, we can all see she's hot but show some respect!" Amy yelled from across the room pretending like she didn't know. As Melanie finished going around the group she realised that there were no seats. Jack began to stand to let her take his but Amy yelled out before he was fully standing. "Hey Mel just sit on Jonas' lap, I'm sure he won't mind." Melanie's head whipped toward Amy shocked, about to argue the point before she realised who Amy had meant. Melanie started to get suspicious then, seeing Amy's face. She didn't know how she knew but was convinced that Amy must have found out some how. Melanie just smiled back as Jonas adjusted his body to allow for her to sit. She sat on Jonas' lap with her right arm around his neck, to help stabilise herself, while Jonas had his left arm around her waist and his right on her knee. Her ass was focused mainly on his left thigh but Jonas was noticing every part of their bodies that were touching. Jonas had a fantastic close up view of her cleavage but knew that if he looked too much it would be too obvious to all those watching. As the night progressed the group talked, while every now and then a good song would come on and certain people would depart to the dance floor. After about half an hour Jonas' hand had already moved a few centimeters above Melanie's knee. Melanie had noticed but she was more concerned with the growing monster poking her in the thigh. Their mouths were dry, their breath shallow. It took all that they had not to rip each others clothes off right there in front of everyone. Moshpit Seduction Ch. 02 "I need a drink, do you want anything?" She whispered in his hear. "Yeah, just a beer thanks" he replied after clearing his throat. She stood informing the rest of the group where she was going as Jonas readjusted his growing erection. When she returned she put the drinks on the table and sat down. But this time she sat down directly over Jonas' groin, opening her skirt over his lap with such precision that no one noticed. No one that is, except Jonas, who could feel the heat radiating from her soaked groin only centimeters from his pulsating cock. Melanie leaned back into the same position as before looking down into Jonas' eyes as he looked up at her, smiling. Their bodies were burning and it didn't take long before Melanie was sub-consciously grinding into Jonas ever so slightly. Melanie was still engaged in different conversations. Jonas however, could think only of Melanie and how she was grinding into him. His right hand gently caressed her inner thigh just above her knee while his left held her around the waist. The two of them were very discreet as they teased but the group must have known something was going on, for their numbers were thinning and it wasn't long before it was only Amy, Jay, Matt and Mitch that remained. Amy was sitting sideways on Jay's lap Melanie hadn't really noticed until now but Jay's right hand had disappeared under Amy's skirt quite sometime ago. Melanie wiggled her position to match Amy's and Jonas found he had much more secluded freedom underneath her skirt. He took the opportunity, much to Melanie's enjoyment. She felt as his hand moved slowly up her thigh closer and closer. She bit her bottom lip gently as his nails dug into the soft flesh of her thigh. Matt and Mitch were very intoxicated and having a very slurred discussion that only very drunk persons could understand, however the sudden kick of the live band got their attention and they sprinted for the stage, screaming. The four of them didn't really notice them leave. Sensing that there were less people, Jonas gently started to kiss Melanie's exposed arm as he pulled the damp fabric of her underwear to the side slowing sliding his long fingers into her burning folds. It was becoming increasingly difficult to hide her pleasure from Amy and Jay but she didn't care. When his fingers entered her, her head slowly fell back as she closed her eyes. Rolling her head around and leaning down to Jonas finding his lips and began kissing him passionately. Amy watched them kiss as Jay's fingers danced inside her underwear. Jay's only concern was Amy's breasts, staring at her cleavage and concentrating on fingering her as discreetly as possible. He didn't notice what Jonas and Melanie were doing right in front of him. Jonas slipped his fingers deep and hard into Melanie causing her head to shoot back once again. Amy could not take her eyes of Melanie, wanting nothing more then to have a clear view of what Jonas was doing to her underneath her skirt. She could feel herself getting close as Jay fingered her harder and harder. She looked over at Jonas and saw him quickly divert his eyes elsewhere. She knew he had been watching her but she didn't mind. A smile crept across her lips as she grinded into Jay's fingers. Looking over to them again it was Melanie who was watching them this time but she didn't look away when Amy caught her. Butterflies invaded her stomach in that instant and her legs became week. There was something about Melanie watching her that sent her over the edge. Jay could feel her getting close and inserted another finger. Melanie watched Amy watching her; it was an amazingly erotic feeling. The two girls watched each other as Jay and Jonas fingered them. Jonas watched them both exchanging teasing looks at one another. He saw that Amy was getting close and he knew Melanie could see this too. He started fucking Melanie harder and watched as Amy started to cum, biting her bottom lip trying not to scream as the orgasm took hold of her. Melanie instantly began to cum as she watched Amy's face. Jonas could not believe his eyes seeing them watch each other this way. The two of them didn't break their gaze once as they came together. As their orgasms began to subside, Melanie broke their gaze first and started kissing Jonas. She could feel his unbelievably hard cock pressing against her upper thigh. She broke the kiss long enough to see Amy leading Jay off by the hand very quickly towards one of the deserted chill out rooms. Melanie and Jonas finally found themselves alone in their dark corner of the club. Jonas continued to slowly slide a single finger in and out of her, feeling every convulsion as her orgasm passed. They kept kissing as Melanie started getting aroused again. She grabbed Jonas' hand and pulled it out from under her skirt. He looked up at her as if to ask what he had done wrong. His worry subsided when she swiveled around and faced him. She straddled his lap keeping her self raised enough to unzip his pants while looking deep into his eyes. She unbuttoned his boxers which were soaked with his pre cum. She began stroking his hard, wet cock. She loved to watch his face as she squeezed. Jonas closed his eyes and let his head fall back with pleasure. Melanie took this opportunity to obtain the condom from her bag without him noticing. When he felt the condom being placed over his cock he opened his eyes shocked. She can't be serious he thought to himself, Here? She knew what he was thinking and a cheeky smile engulfed her face. Nodding, she began to slowly lower herself onto his cock. Jonas was in heaven as she took the length of his cock inside her and held it a moment before gently grinding into him. Others could not see anything concrete as Melanie's skirt practically covered the entire seat, making it look like they were just making out as she sat on his lap. She was careful not to make it too obvious what they were doing but people who were walking by did seem to let their gaze linger as they passed. She loved being watched and their eyes upon her only fueled her passion, making her want to fuck him harder than ever before. They just continued to grind slowly for what felt like and eternity of unsurpassable pleasure. It wasn't much longer before Jonas was starting to get close. He let her know with a whisper in her ear and a nibble of her lobe. He saw that smile he loved so much, as she increased her speed. They began to moan softly together, both becoming silent when they came, trying not to draw too much attention. Melanie wrapped her arms tightly around his shouldered and he did the same around her waist. Melanie slowed as their orgasms passed but loved the feeling of his cock inside her and started kissing him again and again. She loved the feeling of a cock softening inside her letting it slip out under its own weight. When it did so, she broke the kiss as they slowly began to get their senses back. She slipped his cock back into his boxers and zipped up his pants blushing when she saw how damp the front of his pants were and knowing what his black pants would look like soon if they didn't get going. "Go clean up and meet me back here". "You promise you're not going to run off while I'm gone?" "I promise, now go, hurry." Jonas grabbed his coat and headed for the bathroom. As he walked off, she reached over and slapped his ass. She couldn't take the smile of her face. She watched him enter the bathroom as she got up and headed for the door. She found the friends she had come with standing there and told them that she had another lift home. Saying her goodbyes and giving them hugs, she returned to her seat just in time to see Amy and Jay walking out of the chill out room. They seemed very happy with themselves. Jay, being still quite drunk, was oblivious to the fact that Melanie had been watching them and that she had a very good idea what they had been up to. "Where's Jonas?" Jay asked as he sat down. "He's in the toilet." Amy and Melanie were staring at each other smiling. "Ahh here he comes." The three of them looked over as he walked out with his coat conveniently placed across his groin. Melanie blushed, as Amy noticed the jacket and put two and two together easily and smiled. "Ok, let's get out of here!" declared Amy. Jonas and Melanie nodded and then looked at Jay who had passed on the couch. Amy rolled her eyes "Jay, Jay, wakeup darling." she said softly." Jonas had a better idea, kicking him in the leg and shaking him. "Oi, Joint. Get the fuck up, we ain't carrying you home!" With that, he stated to come to as they helped him up. Walking out of the club, Jonas watched as Amy and Melanie exchanged flirtatious looks. They hailed a taxi from the street, placing Jay in the front seat, the rest of them piled into the back and headed back to their place, Melanie in tow. Jonas was sitting on the far right hand side of the car with Melanie in the middle and Amy on the left. The flirtatious looks continued in the cab they even began to include Jonas. Most were from Melanie but some were from Amy, also. His mind ran wild with thoughts, remembering the faces of the two girls as they watched each other cum, wondering what the future held for them, and noticing Amy's hand on Melanie's left thigh, his own on her right. Moshpit Seduction Ch. 03 Walking out of the club, Jonas watched as Amy and Melanie exchanged flirtatious looks. They hailed a taxi from the street, placing Jay in the front seat, the rest of them piled into the back and headed back to their place, Melanie in tow. Jonas was sitting on the far right hand side of the car with Melanie in the middle and Amy on the left. The flirtatious looks continued in the cab they even began to include Jonas. Most were from Melanie but some were from Amy, also. His mind ran wild with thoughts, remembering the faces of the two girls as they watched each other cum, wondering what the future held for them, and noticing Amy's hand on Melanie's left thigh, his own on her right. During the cab ride home, no-one spoke. Unknown to each other, all of them were replaying the events of the night in their heads. Jay on the other hand had no idea what was going on as he slipped in an out on consciousness. Amy noticed that her hand had crept onto Melanie's knee and that she didn't seem to care. She also noticed that Melanie's other knee had a visitor too, but this one was beginning to caress down her inner thigh. Amy tried not to make it obvious that she was looking. She was starting to sober up and a trickle of guilt was starting to seep in. She had had threesomes before with Jay, but she had never 'played' without him. There was something about this girl, though. No matter how hard she tried she couldn't take her hand away. Her smooth, milky white skin hypnotized her. It begged to be touched. She understood why Jonas could not keep his hands to himself. The guilt was enough to stop her hand from continuing southward, but it was not strong enough to make her remove it. She just sat there watching; her body frozen in place, her mind racing a million miles an hour. Jonas' hand was gradually getting closer and closer to Melanie's groin. Melanie slowly and ever so slightly thrust toward his hand, beckoning him closer. Jonas finally got the hint and pushed her soaked underwear to the side with his forefinger, sliding his middle finger deep inside her in one fluid motion. Melanie closed her eyes trying not to move but she was jolted back to reality when the cab pulled into their drive way. Jonas quickly removed his hand from below Melanie's skirt. She just had enough time to straighten herself up before the cab driver turned the dome light on to organise payment. Jonas reached into his pocket, looked at the meter and paid the driver. He was careful to use his right hand and not his left. Amy was first out of the car, opening the front passenger door to help her heavily intoxicated boyfriend. She couldn't help but feel a stab of anger when she saw his limp body. This was not the first time he had drunk himself stupid, leaving her and Jonas to drag him to bed. This time was different though, because she was hornier than she had ever been in her life, and she knew that her vibrator was the only thing she had to look forward to tonight. Looking over the car she saw Jonas and Melanie stumbling out of the door in each others' arms, giggling. All of a sudden a new emotion she didn't expect jumped into the mix; envy. It had been a long time since Amy and Jay had been like that. She missed that feeling, that... excitement of new love. It was all over them, an aura of lust and infatuation. Amy could see it, even though they had no idea. As with all new relationships, the couple is always the last to know. She shook the thoughts from her mind and concentrated at the task at hand; getting this big oomph inside. She didn't want to interrupt them so she tried to deal with him herself. Amy didn't need to ask of course, Jonas was there ready to help, barely a moment after she whispered Jay's name. She felt his presence behind her and she turned to look at him. She smiled to herself and to him for his thoughtfulness. She moved out of the way to let him wake Jay up. She stood up straight and looked over at Melanie pulling her bag out of the car. Lucky bitch she thought. Amy and Jonas had met through Jay. The two had been together for almost a year by that time and still very much in love. Jonas had come into some hard times and needed a place to stay. Jay offered their spare bedroom, without a seconds' thought. Jay and Jonas had been friends since high school. Back when they had both been ostracised for interests not shared by the common majority. It did not take them long to become best mates. The year that Jay and Amy had gotten together was a particularly trying one for Jonas. He had been in a relationship with a girl that didn't like the scene he had inadvertently chosen. While she never said it outright, certain comments and mood swings caused him to slowly detach from the scene and a lot of his friends. He still kept in contact with Jay and a few others but didn't go out anymore or spend much time with them. He hated the fact that his best friend had been in a relationship for a year and he still had not met her. All this was the cause of much friction in Jonas' relationship. He was not one to just walk away though. He really did love her and he wanted things to work. It was however finally her decision to end it. They just wanted different things and Jonas would not let go of the world she had wanted him to. He was shattered at first but he knew deep down it was for the best. Amy had never lived in a share house before. When Jay told her that this guy she had never met was going to be moving in, she had her misgivings. It wasn't until she learned it was going to be the next day that she voiced her concerns to Jay. Jay simply said "he's my best friend ". Amy and Jonas hit it off immediately and all her worries melted away after only a few short hours. Months passed and Jonas continued to come out of his shell. Rediscovering all of his friends and the world he had begun to forget. Amy and Jay, while being very discreet with their sexual antics at first, had begun to open up too. They kept to their room mostly and made an effort to stop flirting and making out in common areas. But as time went on and as she got to know Jonas better, she understood what Jay meant when he said "he won't care, trust me" It wasn't long until their love making had gotten back to the levels it was before Jonas had moved in. While they still didn't walk around the house naked or anything like that, it didn't worry Amy if Jonas caught her between the shower and her room. Some nights when Jay was away she would even chance late night readings on Literotica; secretly slipping her hand under her skirt, keeping one ear on Jonas' movements, making sure her hand was out whenever he walked past. She was very proud of the fact that she had never been caught but didn't really care if she was. She wouldn't have been half as embarrassed as Jonas was, the night she caught him. For the next year and a half things didn't really change. Both Jay and Amy loved having him there. He was great company and the help with the rent couldn't have come at a better time. Not to mention Jonas was a fantastic cook. One day Jonas came home super excited, as one of his most favorite bands was coming to town and he had tickets. He saw that Jay's car wasn't in the driveway but he knew Amy would be home. While she didn't like the band, he knew she would be happy for him anyway. As soon as he saw her though, he knew she'd been crying. She told him that she and Jay had had another fight. Jonas was a great listener and had helped her many times before. He figured it was the least he could do after all the shit she helped him with after "that bitch" (as Amy called her) had dumped him. If it wasn't for her, he would not have gotten back on his feet as quickly as he did. Amy laid it all out for him and Jonas listened to everything she said, offering words of comfort and support but also defending Jay where needed. She was of course talking about his best friend. There wasn't much he could do for her though. Neither Jay, nor Amy had done anything wrong; he could see they were just growing apart. After Jonas had wiped the tears away and gotten Amy smiling again, she asked him what he was so excited about. She was stoked for him that this band she'd never heard of, were finally coming to Australia. Things began to change after the concert. Amy had become so aroused by what had happened to Jonas she dragged Jay into their bedroom and closed the door. The second it was shut she slammed him up against it, her hands placed softly on his cheeks as she kissed him. She loved spontaneous sex. She loved grinding up against his cock. Gradually feeling it grow until it was so hard it couldn't take its prison any longer. She pulled him away from the door and ripped off his shirt, slamming him back up against it. She lightly dug her nails into his neck, scratched slowly down over his chest and stomach. Continuing in one fluid motion her fingers scratched around his sides and up his back. She heard the front door close. She was a little disappointed knowing Jonas was no longer in the house. When he had first moved in she made sure she was quiet enough that he wouldn't hear her. It wasn't until one night a few months ago when Jonas came home early just as she was cumming (very loudly), that she found out she liked being heard. Most nights since, the thought of someone listening to, or maybe even pleasuring themselves at the same time really got her going. Jay took off Amy's top, slipping the cup of her bra off her left breast, licking and nibbling at her hard nipple. She then turned around, pressing her back into his chest, feeling his breath on the back of her neck. Jay slowly scratched small circles around her belly button as she reached around, running her hand through his hair. She closed her eyes and let out a small moa, imagining herself in a moshpit. Jay nibbled at her neck and unbuttoned her jeans, sliding them down over her hips. He left her green G-string on because he loved the way her ass looked in it. Amy took her jeans from his hands and continued to slide them down. She bent over as she did so, pushing her ass into his groin. Jay gave her another spank before she stepped out of her jeans, twisted and dropped to her knees to undo his belt. She unzipped his pants and unbuttoned his boxers, sliding his cock, slippery with precum, into her mouth. She sucked it as hard and as fast as she could, deep-throating once or twice, massaging and pinching her clit as she sucked. Quick as a flash and without warning, she got up and ran to the bed. Amy was already bent over the side of it by the time Jay opened his eyes. He slowly walked over to her, spanking each cheek, not too hard but just the perfect amount of force that she liked. Pushing her g-string to the side, he took the head of his cock in his other hand and pressed it against her clit. She moaned softly as he started to slowly slide it up, only inserting the tip of the head. When he got to her opening, he slammed his cock hard into her G spot, causing her to scream. He slowly slid out of her and then thrust in hard again. With another slap and faster thrusts she was moaning louder and louder. He listened intently, waiting for the familiar change in her tone. He held himself back from the edge, waiting for her to cum first. Then there it was, her deep moans changed in pitch and he knew she was cumming. He sped up bringing himself almost to climax waiting as long as he could for her orgasm to begin to subside. When he couldn't wait any longer he pulled out, cumming all over her back and ass. Sliding a finger of his left hand inside her to slowly bring her down from her mind-blowing orgasm, he continued to slowly play inside her while he slowly milked his cock with his right hand. She stood slowly, allowing him to remove his finger and kissed him, careful not to fall over from her week knees. She smiled and walked over to the shower. The memory began to fade as she withdrew the vibrator from her soaked pussy. She found herself back in the present, laying in her bed. She dropped the vibrator onto the bed and slowly played as she opened her eyes. She looked over at Jay, asleep next to her and heard Melanie's screams of ecstasy from the other room. She thought back again, and still she couldn't believe that Jonas' moshpit seduction of Melanie could get her off so hard.