Liz and I continued dating and eventually my band was finally playing at a real venue, with a real stage. I had watched many bands that I idolized play right here, in this venue. We were just part of a local band night, but there was going to be a small record label here watching the acts. Actually, that made me less nervous than just playing in this club, with a big crowd, focused on the music. My band used to play little college bars and dive bars and that had an entirely different feel.
As soon as I left work, we had to get ready for the show. We fought rush hour traffic to transport our gear to the club and then do sound checks. I had already put in for a vacation day off for the next day, because I knew I was going to be exhausted. Liz was coming with some of her friends, who were all riding the train downtown and still had to go to school the next day. She promised that she would get to the show early, so that I could see her, before I got onstage.
My bandmates and I sat at the bar, having a couple of beers before the show. I wanted to have just the right amount to feel loose on stage, but not be a hammered idiot, so I was slowly sipping a beer. My nerves were starting to get to me. I had never really had stage fright before. I played in bands all the way through high school and college, but this just felt different and I was slightly freaked out.
Finally, Liz came in with some friends, while the club was still pretty empty. I was watching the door, and when I saw her walk in, I got up and ran over to give her a hug and a kiss. I picked her up off the floor in a bear hug and she laughed a little. Liz looked hot for the show. She was wearing a little tank top thing, that was really almost more like a sports bra. She had some very on low waisted plaid pants and some big, black boots. Her hair was dyed bright red, pulled into a pony tail. She had a nose piercing and lip piercing and she was wearing sort of goth make up. She was a thin girl, with a flat stomach visible in this midriff baring top.
Liz introduced me to her friends, a mix of guys and girls and then she followed me over to the bar. I leaned against the bar and she hugged me, leaning into me.
“Liz, I’m freaking out a little”
“Really? Haven’t you guys done this a lot?”
“Yes, but this is different. I’ve got a little stage fright.”
Liz hugged me tight and kissed me and said, “You’re going to be great. I’ve seen you guys practice and play for crowds. Just go have fun.”
I kissed her softly some more. “Liz, I know, I’m just…this place is big…that stage is pretty big…there’s a pretty big crowd forming and these people are here for the music.”
“Sam, I’m going to be right out here, in the crowd, watching you. I’ll get up close to the stage and you just look at me, because then you will know there is someone out there who loves you.”
I was just looking at her in the eyes and she said, “I mean, you know…someone who cares…your girlfriend, me…” and she seemed really nervous.
“But, you did just drop the L word…” Up until this point, neither on of us had used the word love.
Liz was very red faced, “I didn’t mean to say that word right now…I mean it seems early…that was probably too soon…”
I kissed her and was looking at her, “You know, I’ve only ever said that to one girl.”
“Look, I didn’t mean to give you something else to think about before the show…we can talk about this some other time…”
“No, Liz, I said that to my first gf ever and I think we meant it. But, I have not said it to any girls since then, because I didn’t want that to just be some thing that I say to every girl I date.”
“It’s okay Sam…you don’t have to say it…”
“No, Liz, like I really do though…I really do love you. I’ve actually thought about it before tonight,” and Liz and I had a nice hug and kiss standing at the bar.
Liz still looked a little flush and embarrassed. She had her hands up on my chest, messing with my tshirt and was sort of looking at my chest and said, “Okay, well then…” and she breathed in deep and looked up at me and said, “then go up there and rock, my love,” and she gave me a nice kiss.
“As you wish” and I kissed her back.
One of my bandmates yelled, “want another beer dude?”
“No, I’m good. I feel really good, perfect in fact,” as Liz and I were facing each other, looking at each other, grinning a little.
We played really well and I did watch Liz, as we performed. It was nice to see her beautiful face down there in the crowd. After we finished, I went out into the crowd to find Liz. We were both sweaty – me from being onstage and her from dancing out in the crowd. I grabbed her hand as we wove our way away from the crowd and back to the bar. We could barely hear each other, if we talked right into each others’ ears. We hugged and kissed and she said into my ear, “You guys sounded great! Seriously, that was awesome.”
I shouted, “Thanks…I did finally relax and enjoy it,” into her ear.
We both chugged some ice water and I got a beer, which I quickly downed as we watched another band. She stood in front of me and I had my arms wrapped around her, as we sort of swayed to the music. I couldn’t help, but have my hands wander a bit around her soft, flat abdomen. She turned her head enough to kiss me on the cheek and I moved my hands down to her hips, as we moved to the music. I nibbled on her earlobe a little and she pushed her ass into me. I moved a hand to caress her ass, over the material of her plaid pants. I felt one of her hands move between us to rub my crotch on the outside of my pants.
Between bands, we drank some more water – it was so hot in the club with so many people. We hugged and kissed for a little bit. Liz said right into my ear, “I wish there was somewhere private in here…”, then gave me a suggestive smile.
“I know somewhere…” and I grabbed her by the hand and lead her downstairs. There was a bathroom way down in the bowels of this dark venue, that I was pretty sure would be empty. In general, it seemed like most people did not know there was a single occupant bathroom down in that dark area. There were big bathrooms upstairs. And, the last band going on was the biggest name at this event. Pretty much anyone who came to this show came to see them. I wanted to see them and so did Liz, but we needed each other more.
We went down to the bathroom, and as I suspected, there was no one there. We went in and locked the door. We immediately started kissing each other hard, my hands wandering all over her body. I moved a hand up to feel one of her firm tits and she was groping my hardening dick on the outside of my pants. I reached down and undid the buckle on her big black belt. As I unzipped her pants, she sort of breathed into my ear, “It was hot watching you up there…it made me wet,” as I reached down into her panties.
“I was looking down at the hottest girl in the club” and I moved my hand through her little bit of bush and then my middle finger went easily between her labia – she was indeed wet.
We were open mouthed kissing, as I fingered her and rubbed her clit. We could hear the music and the crowd upstairs, as I moved my hand down the back of her pants to feel her bare ass and push down her pants a little. I felt her fiddling with the fly of my jeans and then felt her hand go into my underwear, grasping my hard dick and tugging on it. I pushed her up against a wall and pulled her pants and underwear further down around her knees. I squatted down, so I could lick her pussy, as she leaned against the graffiti covered wall. I loved licking her pussy, especially now that she had been sweaty in the club and horny. I looked up at her and she was looking down at me, biting her lower lip as I licked and sucked on her clit, while fingering her. I could look up her bare pelvic area, flat bare stomach up to where her top began just below her tits.
“Oh…Sam…fuck…damn…” as her hands ran through my hair.
Eventually, she pulled me up to her and we kissed. She moved us, so that we switched places, with me leaning on the wall. Then Liz squatted down, pulled my pants down and started sucking my dick. She did not take her time, like she usually did. She sucked and stroked my dick aggressively.
“uh…Liz…oh my god…suck it…”
I’ve always loved a good blowjob and Liz knew just what I wanted. I’ve never been into a crazy deepthroat with the girl choking on my dick. Liz did it just the way I liked, bobbing her head on my dick, feeling her wet lips on the shaft and tip, and using her hand.
“Oh, fuck…I’m gonna cum, Liz” and she sucked my dick until I came in her mouth, grunting a little, as I did. I felt her lips get even more slippery with my cum as she continued until she got everything out. Then she stood up and kissed me, and I could taste and feel a little of my cum in her mouth, as we made out. Liz sat down on the toilet and peed saying, “As long as we are here…” and giggled a little as she peed. When she was done, I peed standing there, as she watched amused while zipping up her pants. We went back upstairs in time to see the headliner finish out their set.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/11a0i2u/hooking_up_with_the_hot_punk_high_school_girl
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