0 comments/ 81922 views/ 10 favorites Cockstoppers Ch. 1 By: 1badcop Chapter 1: Use For Pleasure As I stood there, looking down at the springs, broken face, glass and leather band, I could only feel sorrow for how my life would change now that the watch was broken. I simple stupid mistake had ruined it all, for me and for my future generations. As I knelt down on the busy sidewalk to examine the pieces, suddenly the memories and images of how it all started began to float into the back of my mind...I remembered....just how it all began... My eighteenth birthday was not as spectacular as some others, but it was fun all the same. Little did I know that one of the gifts, I wasn't all that thrilled about, would soon change my life forever. It was early in the morning, before school, when my mother gave me the note: "For Your 18th Birthday, there is a special security deposit box at the bank which your grandfather willed to you, to open only on this day. No one but your late grandfather knows what is in the box." I thanked my mom and drove off to school, not really all that excited, but curious about the gift. Classes passed slowly as usual, until our lunch break. The bank was close to campus and having an open campus, I decided to slip over and check out the safe deposit box. Upon entering the bank, I was stunned by the three beautiful tellers, two blondes and one brunette. 'Man, I should be doing more business in here' my mind rumbled as I walked up to the front of the line. One of the blondes was available so I shuffled over to her window. She was incredible! Beautiful penetrating blue eyes, full lips painted with just a touch of deep red lipstick and a perfect smile met me, along with a warm 'Hello.' I let my eyes drop to her tan-color blouse, concealing what I thought was a nice handful of breasts, where her nametag rang out to me. "Hi Suzy, um..for my birthday, I'm supposed to be able to open a safe deposit box left by my grandfather." I slid the paper over to her tender hands. She flashed me a warm smile, "Birthday, huh? Are you having a good one?" she asked while taking the paper and looking at it. 'I am now' I thought, but replied, "It's been o.k. so far." She turned and stepped out of her booth, locking the money drawer before leaving, then came around to a half-door, pressed a button to open it and said, "Follow me birthday boy." I'm sure my smile said it all, as I noticed her beautiful legs peeking from below the hem of her skirt. I slid past her, inside the door and then waited. As she began walking, the skirt shimmied and swayed back and forth, I was mesmerized. I followed her to a back room, where she gave me a key, then told me the number and said, "Have fun! Just bring the key back when you are done." Unfortunately, she then left me alone in this room. My mind began to turn back to the box, wondering what could possibly be inside....money, house deed, etc. I found the number, inserted the key, turned it and pulled out the box. With my breath speeding up slightly, I slowly lifted the top of the box off and peeked inside. "What the?" my voice echoed through the empty room. I reached in the box and pull out an old watch, still in good shape, but still, not exactly what I was hoping for. There was a piece of paper underneath it, which read: "Hey buddy, Now that you are 18, I think this is safe in your possession. Just two quick things: 1) Only use it for pleasure. 2) Never, ever tell anyone else what you have. Enjoy and pass it on, if and when you see fit, to your grandson someday." I don't know how long I sat there, contemplating the note, but, I suddenly heard footsteps behind me. "You o.k. in there?" asked the blonde teller, knocking on the door of the room. "Oh...yeah..." I called back, still studying the watch. "I'm done, you can come on in." As the door opened, I slowly picked up the watch, turning it in my hands. It had a leather strap, black face with gold hands and was exquisitely crafted. Suzy opened the door and stood in the doorway for a second. And then, that's when it all happened. As she started to step towards me, I pressed the button on the side of the watch. "Oh, I thought..." Suzy started but then said nothing. I was still looking at the watch, and then suddenly realized the quiet, silent feeling in the air. I turned and looked at Suzy. She was in mid-step, her mouth open from speaking, but that was it. Frozen in time! I blinked a few times to try to figure it all out. "Suzy?" I stood up and walked over in front of her. Looking directly into her beautiful face. "Suzy?..." There was no movement from her, not a sound around us. I turned and looked back at the watch. I walked over and picked it up, turned back to look at Suzy and pressed the button. "...you were done, oh, where?" she was looking down at the seat, then turned to see me standing next to her. "Man, I must be seeing things, I thought you were just sitting there." She pointed to the chair. "Anyway, if you are done..." "I think I am," I stammered. I'm sure my confused look matched hers. I was still trying to figure things out too. I reached out and handed her the key which she took, looking down and noticing the watch. "Wow, that's a beauty," she said. Before I could react, still in my confused stage, my mouth uttered the words before I could stop them, "Well, it takes one to know one." She just smiled and turned to walk out the door. I realized what I just said and turned a little red, but thought I should be getting some confidence by now, anyway. I really didn't want to watch her walk away, and then I thought I'd try it again. I pressed the button on the watch. Again, the world came to a stop around me. Suzy was almost to the door, but there was something new I noticed this time. As her body froze and the sounds stopped, one thing didn't, her skirt swayed and swung a little until it came to rest against her body. I walked over to her, slipping around her to step out the door. As I brushed by, I again noticed that the skirt moved with the air I caused. Could it be that the body stops but the clothes aren't affected? This was all so new to me. I walked out into the lobby of the bank. My god! Everyone was frozen in suspended animation. The two other beautiful tellers frozen in the midst of their transactions. A couple was walking in the door. The security guard was propped up against the wall. It was the strangest feeling to be the only one moving. I walked back over to the door that Suzy was standing in. I walked right up in front of her, looking into her eyes, examining her face, the way her hair froze in place, it was all fascinating. Then, I remembered the note: "use only for pleasure." Hmmm...my eyes dropped to the top button of her blouse, resting neatly in the cleavage of her ample breasts. I began to wonder. I began to get hard thinking of the possibilities. I stood and thought for a second, then slowly reached out and touched her hand. I studied it, finding that the skin was still soft and warm, but her hand didn't move, it was like she was a soft-skinned mannequin. I reached up and touched her lips, softly. Again, I got the same feeling. Then, I made my mistake which ended my experimentation that day, but led to so much more in life. I slowly began to slide my finger down her chin, moving over her soft beautiful skin, moving down her neck, and sliding ever so slowly down, down, down. Just as my fingers were about to touch her blouse, right above that top button, the watch bumped against her hand, which was up near her breast as she had begun to walk when I froze her. Suddenly, I found myself falling backward, catching Suzy as she fell on top of me, my hand being right at her cleavage, catching her by sliding over slightly and cupping her breast. Together, we hit the floor in a heap, the force throwing her head down into mine where our lips actually connected for a second and I felt her hot breath flood my mouth as her chest compacted against mine and my hand. "Oooofff," the sound of two bodies smacking together and hitting the floor filled the bank. I suddenly found myself laying flat on my back on the floor, this stunning blonde laying on top of me and my hand pressed up against the softest, best breast I had ever felt. "Oh my god," stuttered Suzy. "I..I..um..I'm so sorry...I...I didn't see you...um...standing there." The totally confused look on her face made me giggle a little. She looked at me strangely. "It's o.k...I'm sorry too, I didn't mean to scare you"...I couldn't think of a thing to say cause it had all happened so fast, and SO by accident. I think she finally realized where my hand was and she sat up quickly, but as she did, she rubbed her body right across my crotch. I hadn't realized how hard I had gotten while she was suspended, but I certainly felt it now. I'm sure she did too, cause she looked down toward my crotch with that same confused look. By this time, two other people had come back to check on the noise and found us on the floor. "Are you o.k.?" I asked Suzy as the others helped her to her feet, then turned to me. "Yes," she looked at me quizzically. "I think so." "Good," I said. "It was a good thing I caught you" She looked down at her breast and tugged the blouse a little. "Yes, thanks," she said. Seeing her look and the others around us, I decided I better get out of there. "Well, my lunch break from school is almost over, thanks so much for the help Suzy." I turned and walked out, with a million and a half things running through my mind. As I stepped out into the fresh air, it seemed I had a new life, a new outlook on life. I felt good, I felt powerful...I was ready to head out and test the watch more often, seeing just how far I could go.... To be continued... Cockstoppers Ch. 2 Chapter 2: Volleyball Nancy Stooping down to scoop up my precious broken watch, my mind was in shambles. After all these years of discovery and pleasure, it seemed unbelievable that the source of my happiness could be gone in one quick accident. Of course these days, my hands are a bit shakier and accidents do happen a little more often, but at least my memory remains strong. As I stare at the broken watch, hoping it will still bring it’s special powers to me and my grandson, my mind begins to roam again…..remembering…going back in time… After leaving the bank, I was a little afraid to try the watch again, until I was in a more controlled area. I still couldn’t make “heads or tails” of what had happened, but I know I had seen it with my own eyes. It had to be real. Later that night, at home, I tried the watch a few times. Testing my family to see if they noticed a stoppage in time. I didn’t move anything or change anything, but I did speak to my mother while she was frozen in time, to see if she might still hear. She didn’t…and I began to realize, I had the power that every man wants. I had the ability to stop time without anyone noticing, without anyone being adversely affected and to enjoy my mobility, senses and pure pleasure of doing anything I wanted. The next day at school, I had a hard time focusing on classes and school work, especially as I entered my fourth period photography class and saw my favorite classmate, Nancy, who basically knew I existed, but didn’t really care. Nancy was amazing, at 5’10, nicely proportioned, blonde, perky athletic breasts and a party girl attitude. That was the problem, I wasn’t in the party group, the elite group of druggies, alcoholics and teenage wastoids. Nancy was in the group, but she wasn’t there because of the previous reasons, she was a part of the group because of her beauty. “Hi Nancy” I mumbled as I walked past her in class. “Hi…” she responded with very little eye contact. She looked amazing, wearing bike shorts that were not too tight, but just right, and a loose white t-shirt she had changed into just before class. Volleyball practice followed this class and being the star of the team, she usually prepared early by getting dressed before our class. Suddenly, a plan popped into my head, an idea for using the watch “for my pleasure only.” I spent the entire class planning, thinking about how I would accomplish seeing Nancy naked for the first time. The bell rang and everybody headed out of the classroom, Nancy heading straight for the gym for practice. My school day was over, so, with a slightly nervous feeling deep in my stomach, I decided to try out my plan. I waited for approximately 15 minutes, just outside the gym door. I wanted volleyball practice to begin. In the meantime, I was standing on the balcony above the pool, when I saw a few of our senior swim team members walking out of the locker room, heading for the cooling water. I watch for another minute more, then decided it was time to try my plan. I slowly pulled the watch out of my pocket, then pressed the button. Again, the world came to a stop. Some of the swimmers in mid step. One of the guys was partly through a dive, frozen in a perfect form, arms arched and heading for the water. I turned and reached for the gym door but found out something new. I can’t open doors when the world is frozen. I pulled but it wouldn’t budge. I thought for a second. ‘uh oh, maybe this plan won’t work’ I thought, remembering how when I froze time the first time, I had noticed that Suzy’s skirt had swayed still, the clothes hadn’t been locked in place. I had just assumed the doors would be the same. I pressed the button and the noise and world began again. Reaching for the door, I slowly swung it open and stepped inside the gym. Just as I stepped in, a volleyball when whizzing past my head and smacked the wall. I jumped as the ball smacked hard, then head the girls laughing. The entire Volleyball team was pointing and laughing at me, although Nancy was the first to trot over to me and retrieve the ball with a quiet “sorry” so that only I could hear. I watched her bend over to pick up the ball, those shorts so tight against her perfect ass, and then bounce back over to the others. I turned and began to walk towards the locker rooms, so nobody thought anything funny about me being in the gym. The coach got the girls calmed down and resumed practice. The girls were playing a scrimmage game, so I walked over behind the bleachers a little, but still had a view of the game. I watched for a few minutes, the watch in my hand, my heart beating fast, my breath rapidly picking up. One of the girl’s served, with the other team returning it. I watched as another girl hit the ball high in the air as she dove to save a slam. Nancy took two steps over, looking up, then raised both of her arms up over her head to set the ball for another player. “Perfect” I said to myself, as I pressed the button on the watch, freezing all motion and all sound. Slowly, carefully, I walked out from behind the bleachers, admiring the Volleyball team, frozen mid-game. My feet led me on a weave through the girls, automatically placing me right in front of Nancy. Her long legs tights, stomach drawn in, arms high above her head, beautiful eyes staring up to the sky and long blonde hair flowing down over her shoulders. Not wanting to repeat another mistake I had made the day before, I carefully set the watch down on the ground a few steps away. I didn’t want to accidentally press the button, cause this was my chance. I reached out and touched the bottom of Nancy’s t-shirt and I was correct, the shirt moved in my hands, clothes do not freeze with the rest of the world. With my heart practically jumping out of my chest, I reached out with both hands, grabbing Nancy’s shirt right at her hips, and slowly lifted it…sliding it up, seeing her tight young stomach before me. The shirt slid up, until I saw a tight grey sports bra containing her incredible breasts. With her arms straight up, she was too tall for me to slide the shirt all the way off, plus I was still a little nervous, so I pushed the shirt up her arms, past her head so I could look at her beautiful face. The sports bra was so tight looking. My fingers shaking, slowly reached out and grabbed the tight bottom of the bra, just below her breasts. I took a deep breath, dipping my finger tips under the bra, feeling that her skin was still so warm and soft, and I tugged on the bra…pulling it out a little and then lifted it up, sliding it up to her armpits. The most beautiful pair of tits were staring at me and my mouth was watering. As I watched, her nipples reacted to the open air and turned hard. “Oh my god” I muttered as I watch the hard nubs turn to stone. ‘So, apparently, the body still reacts’ I thought to myself, ‘even when stopped in time.” I couldn’t hold back any longer, I had wanted this for so long. I reached out and felt Nancy’s breasts. They were perfect – perky, soft, warm and moving with my touch. I squeezed her breasts, then moved my fingers to her nipples, closing my index fingers and thumbs around them, pinching and pulling a little….watching as they bounced back into perfect form as I pulled them softly. I was loving every second, squeezing my first pair of breasts. I had to see what they felt like in my mouth. Slowly, I leaned forward, closing my lips around her left nipple. Feeling her hard nub in my mouth, I sucked on it, running my tongue around it again and again. I licked back and forth across it, then suckled a little more before pulling my mouth back., her nipple stretching and then popping free of my mouth. I stepped back and looked at the wet nipple, glistening in the light. I had gone this far, should I push it? I should! I reached down and placed my hands on her tight bike shorts, right on her hips. I hooked my fingers inside the waistband, catching what I though were her panties too, and started pulling her shorts down. My heart felt like it was going to burst, as the shorts lowered, the panties sliding down too, until my eyes saw just a little tuft of hair, short and trimmed. As I pushed the shorts down lower, my body bent, and as the shorts got to the thinner part of her legs, they dropped, which made me loose my balance and my face crashed right into her little soft mound. I sat for a second, staring into her sweet pussy, a small line of hair directing me to the promised-land. I looked up at her incredible body, then slowly down to that pussy. My fingers reached out and I softly touched her. My fingers feeling the softest lips. I slowly rubbed my index finger back and forth, trying to remember techniques I had seen in pornos. As I rubbed back and forth, I suddenly began to notice a liquid, her pussy was wetting itself as I rubbed. The body does react! The way her body was positioned, I couldn’t really get my head between her legs to taste her pussy, so I brought a finger to my mouth and sucked. Nancy tasted like the sweetest cream I had ever had in my mouth and I drooled a little while licking my finger. I returned to rubbing my finger back and forth through her wet lips, feeling them expanding and opening like a beautiful flower. I curled my finger and found her hole, pressing against it. I felt her tight inner walls spreading a little, allowing my finger to slide slowly inside her. My cock was bursting in my pants, I was hard as a rock. I continued to slide my finger in and out of her pussy, my thumb feeling around and finding her clit, exposed to the world. I kept stroking, rubbing, fondling her pussy, my first, until I felt a small gush of fluid. “Oh MAN!” I said out loud, the sound echoing though the silent gym. Believing that some way, some how, I had just given her an orgasm, shocked me back to reality. I pulled my hand back, seeing how wet it was, and noticed how her juices had run down her thighs. Fearing that in some way, she might know what was happening, I quickly began to redress her, sliding her panties back into place, then shorts, tight bra and finally her t-shirt. I took one last look at her, knowing I would remember this for the rest of my life. I leaned over and softly kissed Nancy’s lips. They were truly soft and slightly wet. I wondered if her mouth was watering from the pleasure she had received. I turned and picked up the watch, careful not to press the button, then walked off the court. As I went, a last thought struck me. I set the watch on the first row of the bleachers, then returned to the court. “Laugh at me huh!” I smirked as I went around to all the players, except Nancy, and tore their t-shirts, almost all the way down the front. I smiled as I walked off the court, picked up the watch and stepped back over to my position by the side of the bleachers. I raised my eyes to the court and pressed the button. Suddenly, life boomed again, and I watched as the volleyball began falling from the sky again. But Nancy, instead of hitting the ball, suddenly dropped her arms to her pussy, her face changing, as the ball came down and landed next to her. I suddenly realized, she was now feeling the orgasm. At the same time, the rest of the team members resumed their playing and as they moved around, I heard rips and tears going on. Then screams, as the girls shirts came flying open, their bras in view, and a few breasts from some of the smaller girls. They began running around, like crazy chickens, then began to run towards the locker room, running right past me as I laughed and gawked at their bare skin. I turned back to look at the court and saw Nancy, bent slightly, breathing hard, trying to recover from the earth-shattering orgasm that had suddenly, somehow hit her. The coach was trying to recover from what just happened, spinning around like a top, looking for her team who had just run off the court. I smiled big to myself, grabbed my bookbag and turned, heading for the gym door. I stopped and took one look back at Nancy just as I grabbed the door. Nancy was still bent slightly, breathing heavily. Her head tilted up a little, looking my way. Her eyes made contact with mine. I smiled and slowly raised my index finger up to my mouth, licking it slowly, letting her see me taste it, then raised my eyebrows, turned and left the gym. Cockstoppers Ch. 3 Chapter 3: Forced Pop Shot! The memories continued to flood my mind as I looked at the pieces of my precious watch in the palms of my shaking hands. I looked up, with a stunned look on my face, and almost, like an angel leading the way, I noticed a gorgeous blonde woman walking on the sidewalk across the street. My mind roaming now, my eyes watching her, my thoughts racing…no more stopping time…no more free pleasure…no chance to see this beautiful creature in my own special way. And then, she turned and stepped into a store…my eyes floated up to the sign: “Jewelry Repair.” I looked at the window, barely able to see the blonde hair traveling behind it, and read the words that my angel had led me to…“We fix all watches!” I took a deep breath, turned to the street corner and pressed the button for the crosswalk light. Standing, waiting for the light to change, my heart slowed slightly and my mind returned again to days past…the daydreaming continued… ------------------------------------------------- Thursday night, I’m laying in my room watching TV, smiling to myself a little about some of the things I had enjoyed at school today, spinning my incredible new watch in my hand. A time-stopped visit to the women’s locker room gave me a few nice views of some of my favorite classmates. I even stopped my Spanish class for a minute so I could examine my hot teacher’s loose-fitting blouse, letting my fingertips softly slide through her cleavage, pulling her blouse out a little and taking a look at some mature breasts. But the topper of the day was getting the biggest bully in school expelled for exposing himself to the math class while writing on the blackboard. Of course, I did my best not to actually touch his manhood when I opened his pants, but getting him thrown out of school was well worth the feeling of unzipping that asshole’s pants and pulling them down. Smiling to myself for a second as I watched “Save By The Bell,” my thoughts were suddenly interrupted by my little sister, swinging open my bedroom door. “Mom just said that you have to take me to that concert tomorrow night cause she can’t go” little Suzy spouted. “Hell no! I’m not taking my little sister to some crappy teenie bopper pop crap show! Where’s mom?” I jumped out of the bed, a little pissed about being forced to a concert full of young girls with high pitched voices screaming for sqeaky boy bands and crap like that. ‘I’m a rocker’ my mind said. “She went to the store…the concert starts at 6 tomorrow night…I want to be there for the start” Suzy screeched, while sticking out her 13 year-old tongue at me. “GREAT!” I said, “another Friday night ruined.” She slammed my door shut. God, what a prissy little witch – gets her way with everything, bosses everyone around and now I have to babysit her at some shitty concert. I rolled over and my eyes dropped to my watch sitting on the edge of my bed, where I dropped it. ‘Yeah, like that will do me any good in a room full of 12 year olds’ I thought sarcastically. I laid down and went to sleep. The next day passed slowly, probably cause I stopped it a few times to admire a few nice views. When I got home, my mother asked, “So, what did you learn in school today?” I couldn’t exactly tell her the truth – Jan, the hottest swimmer on the senior team is on her period unfortunately; Heather, whose locker is right next to mine, had the sexiest black bra on today but her tits aren’t quite full enough to completely fill it yet; Michelle’s face can turn 3 shades of red, especially when her skirt blows up in the middle of campus and she suddenly realizes that she lost her panties sometime during the day (ha ha ha, I wonder how she lost them) – so I jumped right into an attack on my babysitting job tonight. “What this about me having to take Suzy to that stupid show tonight? You know I hate that crappy music. My ears are gonna bleed from all those 12 year old girls screaming in my head!” I snapped. “Sorry honey, but I had a job come up and I can’t take her. It’s some of her favorite groups, plus I heard there is a surprise superstar tonight. Maybe it will be Britney Spears!” my mother chimed, trying to make me feel better. “Oh God…don’t tell me I’ll have to listen to that crap too!” I said, but in the back of my mind, I was already thinking of my watch. I went to me room to get dressed, slipping on my Metallica t-shirt and ripped black jeans. ‘Ha…You can make me go but you can’t make me dress like a teenie bopper!’ I thought as I looked in the mirror. I looked down at my chest of drawers just as my little sister burst in. “Let’s go big brother….OH MAN…You aren’t going looking like that are you? My friends will die laughing.” Suzy sputtered. “Too bad…I don’t want to go anyway” I leered at her with my own tongue pointing out at her. “MOM” she yelled and shut my door. I turned to walk out, then looked back. “Ah, might as well take it” I said aloud as I grabbed my watch and slipped it in my pocket. I gathered Suzy and hopped in my car. Off we sped to the arena where 10,000 screaming little girls were already watching the first act. “I told you we needed to leave earlier” Suzy screeched. We walked down to the seats Mom had bought, on the floor about 10 rows back. All of Suzy’s friends were right there too, and some with their moms. ‘Thank god,’ I thought, ‘I don’t have to stick to these seats.’ I said “hi” to everyone, then told Suzy I was going for a walk and to stick with her friends and their moms. I turned and headed back up into the arena walkway, scouting for cute girls. But just my luck, they were all underage. I kept circling the arena, seeing a mom here or a mom there that looked pretty good. There were a few girls that could have been at least 16, but still too young. I took out my watch and looked at it – 7 p.m. – ‘that’s it?’ my mind ran. I walked over to the snack stand, and suddenly found myself looking into a beautiful pair of blue eyes. “Hi…whatcha need?” she asked. Feeling a little confident, I said, “Your phone number!” and smiled. She giggled a little and looked around, “I don’t think it’s on the menu.” She smiled, “You don’t look much like you belong at this show.” I smiled and looked down at the skull on my Metallica t-shirt. “You don’t think so?” I said sarcastically. During the whole conversation, I kept trying to figure out how old she was. My eyes dropped to the countertop and I saw a purse stuffed right next to the register. I quickly pressed the button on my watch – the music stopped, those perfect eyes were still, burning into me. I reached over the counter and collected her purse, opening it, I found her driver’s license. ‘hmmm…19 years old…’ I smiled as I slipped things back the way they were. As I did, I noticed that the register next to her was open as the man had been giving change. I looked up at the board – Soda $3 – “Ouch!.” I reached over and slipped three bucks out of the other register, then returned to those blue eyes. I pressed the watch and everything resumed. “I’ll take a coke please and maybe we can share it if you have a break.” ‘Blue-eyes’ smiled again, turned to fix my drink, took my money, then handed me my soda softly saying, “I break in about 15 minutes…meet you over there by the souvenir stand.” I winked and turned to walk away, suddenly noticing how tight my jeans were. Oh god what a hard on I got, just from talking to that beautiful creature. I took another little walk, hoping to calm myself over the next couple of minutes before my “date” with the soda girl. I couldn’t believe how easy it was to talk to her. Feeling confident, but totally horny, I decided I better go check on my sister – that should cool off my feelings for a minute. Just as I started to walk back into the arena, the lights went down. An announcer’s voice boomed, “Are you ready for your special guest star tonight?” 10,000 high pitched voices screamed, filling my ears with pain. ‘God I hate these shows’ I thought, but in the back of my mind, I was hoping it was Britney Spears, so at least had something to look at. The announcer came back on, “Put your hands together for your favorite Geenie, Christina Aguilera!” I suddenly dropped my soda as my mouth dropped to the floor. My heart jumped as I have always wanted that sexy body. I thought she was a thousand times better looking and more real looking than Britney. Then, there she was, Christina walked out on stage in high heels, fishnet stockings, a garter belt, small hip hugger black panties and a black lace bra. Her blonde hair, with just a streak of red, swinging around that beautiful face, as she marched to the center of the stage, belting a powerful song. I looked down at my spilled drink, remembering my 15 minutes until ‘blue-eyes’ got her break. Then a smile crossed my face. I might be able to get to know ‘blue-eyes’ and enjoy her company for a while, but I’ll only get this one chance with Christina. I sat in an empty seat by the top of the stairs and watched the show for a few minutes, waiting for the perfect time. I kept checking my watch to make sure I’d have time. 10 minutes till I get to meet with ‘blue-eyes.’ Christina was now joined on stage by a set of dancers. This was it. I stood poised, waiting, watch in hand. They did a bunch of moves. There were too many dancers around her. I waited, my time running shorter and shorter, and then it happened. Christina and her dancers did the move I was waiting for. With legs spread just slightly, they all bent at 90 degrees at their waists, bending forward, chests sticking out, with Christina tilting her face up to see the crowd. She had plenty of cleavage showing in that position. I pressed the watch button and everything froze, except me. My cock jumped in my pants at this scene. I jumped out of the seat and ran down the steps to the arena floor, weaving my way to the front around a bunch of frozen teenie boppers. I climbed the stage, stepping up in front of my favorite gorgeous singer (looks wise, not actually singing). With her bent over like that, her face turned up, it was like her eyes were looking right at my hard cock in my pants. I couldn’t wait any longer. I set the watch down, so it was out of the way, then looked down at Christina’s beautiful face. Her headset held the microphone firmly in front of her mouth. I reached for it, turning the microphone down, bending it away from her lips. I touched them, feeling the soft skin. Unfortunately, I hadn’t caught her with her mouth open, but god was she sexy anyway. I immediately reached down and unzipped my pants, pulled on the button and slid them down a little until my hard cock popped right out in front of Christina’s face. God what a feeling, standing in an arena with 10,000 people staring your way, even though they were frozen. I grabbed the shaft of my cock and directed the tip, rubbing my head back and forth across Christina’s lips. “Oh god” my voice cracked a little as her soft lips rubbed the tip of my cock. I already had a little precum leaking, from all my previous thoughts, and as the tip rubbed back and forth on those perfect lips, I left a little glistening wetness. I tried to press my cock head through her lips, but her mouth wasn’t budging. I stepped back and admired her for a second. A thin string of my cum was hanging from her bottom lip to the tip of my cock. I looked around for a second, admiring my surroundings. I smiled and walked around behind my pop queen. Bent over like that, her garter was stretched, the fishnets looking so hot on those sexy legs. But you know where my eyes were headed. I dropped to my knees behind her, remembering for a second how Nancy’s pussy had reacted when I froze the Volleyball team and hoping that it would happen again. Slowly, softly, I reached out and ran my index finger right on Christina’s panties, right over her pussy. Feeling her soft tender lips, I could tell she was shaved. My index finger traveled back and forth, softly rubbing her pussy. My eyes looking at her perfect ass…those legs…the perfect “V” she is frozen in…and then, a small wet spot began to form on her black panties. “YES!” I cried out, my cock swelling with anticipation. I had to see it then…I had to taste it. I hooked my index finger under her panties and pulled them to the side, staring at her beautiful bare pussy. The perfectly formed lips spreading open like a flower, shinning a little from some wetness. I slid my index finger softy between her lips, feeling them spread, watching them turn a little shade of pink as they continued to open. I pressed my finger into her hole, feeling her tight walls contracting a little, more juices flowing now. Slowly, I slide my finger out, leaning forward, extending my tongue, I licked her lips softly. Tasting Christina in front of all these people had me ready to explode. My tongue slid softly up and down through her slit, collecting her juices. I curled my tongue and made it stiff, pressing it inside her hole. Wiggling just the tip inside her sweet pussy. More juices flooding my tongue. I pulled it out and slid down, spinning small circles around her now exposed clit. I puckered my lips and closed down around her clit, sucking on it. Pulling with my mouth until it popped from between my lips. I sat back a second, staring at Christina’s pussy – now bright red, throbbing and dripping. I could wait no longer. I stood up behind her. Looking out at the huge crowd of people staring up at the stage. I placed one hand on her ass, squeezing it, then sliding it down and around her hip, grabbing her hipbone. My other hand grabbed the panties again, pulling them to the side as I stepped forward, placing the head of my cock at the entrance of her pussy. My heart was pounding so hard, I thought it would jump from my chest. I looked out into the arena and smiled as I pulled on her hip, sliding the head of my cock into her sweet hole. “Ooohhhh” I moaned a little as her pussy walls were so tight. I pressed my hips harder, spreading her a little more. I looked down and watched as my cock slid slowly in deeper. Inch by inch, her pussy swallowed my cock until I was fully inside. I let go of her panties, moving my other hand to her other hipbone, and then began banging her from behind. “Oh FUCK” I called out as my cock slammed home into this sweet hot pussy. I could feel her pussy muscles reacting. Now, there was a sound in the arena, wet skin slapping against wet skin as my cock pounded her pussy. Already, I was feeling like cumming. This was the most incredible experience and my cock was filled to the brim! I kept fucking Christina, harder and faster, and then I noticed something. Her pussy was contracting, she was gonna orgasm too. Remembering the look on Nancy’s face when I started time again after her orgasm, I decided I had to actually feel this with Christina. Breathing heavily, I slowed down and slipped my cock out of Christina’s pussy. I quickly scrambled around, looking for the perfect spot, and then I found it. I reached around Christina’s middle and picked her up. Being so small, she was light so I had no trouble. I also retrieved the watch, then carried Christina in her 90-degree bent position, down off the back of the stage to an empty area behind the stage, where we couldn’t be seen. I was taking a huge chance but I had to do it. I set Christina down and immediately got behind her again. Now, without the eyes on us, I slid my cock right back into that wet pussy. I could feel her muscles convulsing at the suddenly invasion again. Oh my god, I was gonna cum, but I wanted to hold it. Somehow, I held together, feeling her pussy beginning to react again. I reached down and touched her clit as my cock slid past it. Suddenly her pussy clamped my cock. The time was here. With one hand, I reached out and grabbed the back of her head, holding it so she couldn’t turn around and see me. With the other hand, I carefully pressed the button of the watch. [BAM] Suddenly the music was blasting, the girls were screaming, and so was Christina, right into her microphone. Her incredible orgasm racking her entire body as her pussy clamped my cock forcing me to cum, spraying her sweet hot pussy with my cum. My hand holding her head still, but she wasn’t even trying to turn and look back at me. The music as still playing, but missed a beat, the crowd was suddenly quieter, as no one knew where Christina was or why she was screaming. I slammed twice more into her pussy, making her moan into her microphone and allowing my last sprays to drip into her. Her pussy was contracting and moving and squeezing and doing everything possible to my cock. I slowly pulled back, my cock pulling free and dripping, then I hit the button again, freezing the world. I looked down at the mess, the cum dripping from Christina’s pussy, pouring out to the floor at my feet. My breathing was still so fast. I took a second to collect myself, walking over to the back of the stage, collecting a towel from behind the drummer, wiping up my cock and tucking myself back into my pants. I walked over and wiped up Christina, a little, but for one last feeling and taste, I slipped my index finger into the cum leaking from her pussy, and ran in across her bottom lip, so she could taste it when time started again. I wiped her up, slipping those thin panties back over that perfect pussy, then picked her up again, I made my way back to the stage. The dancers had been confused in those few seconds I let the world wake up, so they were kinda all over the stage. I walked Christina back to the center spot, where I had found her, stepping back and looking at the confused look on the crowd. I smiled, then grabbed my watch and walked down off stage, moving back through the arena towards the seat I was originally in. I saw my little sister, still with her friends and their moms as I passed that seating area. She seemed fine. I was much better than fine. I climbed up to my seat, sat down and pressed the button. The world came to life again, and there was total confusion. Christina looked up towards the crowd, her eyes still all glazed from her orgasm. The dancers all turned and saw her, and began moving towards her. Just before they swallowed her up, I noticed her hand move down to her panties and touch her pussy as her breathing was still coming rapidly. The band just kept playing music, but Christina turned and hurried off stage along with her dancers. The stunned and confused crowd then began clapping and turning to chat about what might have happened. Of course, none of them will ever know. I smiled and looked down at my watch. “Hmmm, still 5 minutes until ‘blue-eyes’ gets her break.” I smiled and turned to walk out to the arena walkway, to go wait for my ‘date.’