My friends and I jumped in my car and headed down to LA to see one of our favorite bands play at The Wiltern.
We got in and pushed to the middle. The opening act played hard rock. The mosh pit started, and by the end of their set, I looked around, and only one of my friends was still with me. We’d lost the other 4.
I liked meeting people at concerts because you have at least one thing in common.
We talked to the people around us about our favorite songs and what song we thought they were going to open with.
As I talked to the people around me, I turned to see my friend talking to two girls: a blonde and a redhead. The blonde was vibing on my friend, so I introduced myself to the redhead.
She had just turned 21. She went to UCLA. She had Julia Roberts red hair, so it wasn’t orange but dark auburn. She carried it well. She had a pretty smile and freckles on her cheeks. She had a button nose and dark brown eyes. She was about 5’5. C cups, thick booty, small waist.
She was wearing a band T, blue skinny jeans, and Nikes.
The four of us started talking and laughing. My friend and I decided we were going to push our way to the front. The two girls asked if we would bring them with us.
When the lights went down, the crowd began to cheer, and we grabbed the girl’s hands and led them as we pushed through the crowd. We kept pushing until we couldn’t get any further—shoulder to shoulder. Hundreds of sweaty, hyped people surrounded us. We got about 10 feet from the stage as the guitarist played the first note and the lights went up.
We started dancing as the beat came in. My friend took the blonde by the hand, faced her, and started dancing with her—very PG for a concert.
The redhead clearly thought the same as me because she gave me a look as if to say “boooooooriiiiing.”
I smiled and grabbed her by the waist and moved her in front of me.
We started to groove to the music, and she started grinding her ass into me.
Three songs later, it went from dirty dancing to dry humping. She was grinding into me so hard that I had to anchor my right foot so she wouldn’t knock me backward.
It was loud, but I could hear her start to moan. She was rubbing her pussy on my rock-hard dick, getting off in front of hundreds of people. But everyone was paying too much attention to the band to notice us.
She grinded on me for the next 60 minutes. I heard and felt her orgasm multiple times during the concert. Screaming in ecstasy every time the crowd cheered so no one would notice.
During the final encore, she reached behind and stuck her hand down my pants and started jerking me off. I came in my pants as the band played their last note.
I laughed as the crowd cheered! An incredible feeling of release after 90 minutes of foreplay.
She pulled her hand out, wiped it on my pant leg, turned around, and kissed me.
She said thanks and left with her friend.
I never saw her again.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kt70yi/rock_concert_liaison_mf