Manhattan is full of impressive musical venues. On this particular night I had driven into lower Manhattan to see my friend named Nick. He was to perform a solo set during a night of music hosted by him. Nick’s set was good as usual but as he stepped off the stage and greeted me, he introduced me to Lola (The next act) She was short, tan and had neck length red hair, bright red. She greeted me with a hug and kiss on the cheek already flirtatious. Nick and I moved into the room and took our seats as Lola and her band setup.
“Don’t get any Ideas”
He said noticing the look I gave her,
“The base player is Jason, Her boyfriend… She is a firecracker though”
As she was ready to start her set, they did a short sound check, for whatever reason our eyes met. I gave her a thumbs up, to tell her everything sounded good. Lola’s set was high energy to say the least. She was wearing a loose-fitting grey dress. Watching her bounce around the stage was quite entertaining. Her body seemed tight, but with large enough ‘features’ so that every bounce and twist created movement. Nick was telling me stories throughout the set about how promiscuous she was. Stories about the times she made out with different girls at clubs, or gave lap dances to friends when she got drunk… Nick was also reminding me to calm myself. I was not calming myself though… I was fantasizing.
During the last few songs there was a guitar solo. She took this opportunity to slip off her heels and do a full gymnastic style dance. Everything from flips and splits to handstands and whatnot. Her breasts were bouncing all over the place, and I got a few upskirt views when her dress rode up her thigh and showed off her black lace panties. Then, as she did one flip one of her boobs popped out by mistake, she quickly covered up and continued to dance. I was locked in now, and incredibly aroused. Her energy oozed sexuality, her movement was flirtatious and fiercely erotic.
After her set the bar emptied out and we were all left to sit down, share a drink and relax after a long night. I may not have been a performer, but Nick brought me in, and I was a welcomed member of the group. It just so happened that I ended up sitting next to Lola. As we all got to know each other, there was plenty of lap touching, and eye contact. I was feeling good.
Lola: “I think I had a little nip slip during my little dance. Did anyone see anything?”
Me: “Oh! I saw everything” (The group laughed)
Lola: “Oh my!” (A little embarrassed) “Did you like” (With a smirk)
Me: “Worth the price of admission”
I looked at Jason (Her boyfriend) who was amused by the conversation, but also a little resigned and detached from the evening. The owner of the venue asked up to clear the stage because she needed to vacuum. This was the apparently Jason’s job because he was the first to move. Nick gave me a puzzled look and then volunteered to help out leaving Lola and me at the table alone.
Lola:” Another Shot?” She asked as she signaled to the bar for another two shots
Me:” Nope, I don’t drink”
Lola: “Good for you! I guess I’ll have to cover for the both of us” She downed both shots.
We continued to chat about the show and get to know one another while the other two carried the speakers into the back storage room.
Lola: “So… My little wardrobe malfunction… Sexy?” The shots were starting to take their toll on her inhibitions. I decided to have a little fun.
Me: “The whole set was sexy, getting flashed was just a bonus”
She bit her lip and put her legs up over my lap, under the table, and ordered another shot. The bar was pretty much empty now and the other two guys were still cleaning up the stage
Lola:” Which one was it?”
Me: “Which boob?” (She nodded) “I don’t remember”
I smiled and made deep eye contact with her. She locked cutely looked around the room, and pulled her dress down revealing one of her large breasts, then she quickly showed me the other
Lola: “Well?”
I was shocked. Mortified at the thought of Jason seeing this, but IT was extremely erotic, and I felt a bulge begin to tighten in my pants. All I could think to say was
Me: “Damn that was hot”
Once again, she locked eyes with me, slipped out of her heels and placed one of her feet on my thigh.
Lola: “I feel like being so naughty right now.”
She started rubbing by leg with her feet. Under the table where no one could see. I thought about reminding her that her boyfriend was in the back room, just a few feet away, or maybe I should just get up and leave.
Lola: “Did my dance make you hard? Did you have an errection?”
She moved her foot up my inner thigh and felt my hardened dick with her toes. Her eyes locked on mine, the look of excitement on her face as she felt how hard I was. It only made me harder. She sat back in her chair and lightly massaged her breasts and her nipples. It was getting to be too much, too dangerous. Just as I was about to tell her to stop, she stopped herself, put her legs down sat up in her chair and fixed her dress and hair. Nick and Jason entered as if on cue. They were obviously having a good time and maybe a little drunk.
Nick: “Anyone want doughnuts? There’s a place down the block” Jason and I both jumped at the idea (Though I did so from my seat as not to show off my boner) but Lola said her feet hurt, maybe she isn’t up for the walk. I said nothing. Nick suggested that Jason and he would pick up the doughnuts and that I should stay with Lola so she is not alone. (Now I knew nick had my back.) Jason was so oblivious, He was already out the door.
Nick:” We will be back in 15 minutes. You kids have fun”
She looked at me as they walked out and whispered “15 minutes.” There were still 2 or 3 people at the bar, but they were at the other side of the dark room and she wanted to have some fun. She subtly slinked under the table.
Lola: “Take out your phone, I don’t want you to look suspicious” I did, and I also scooted forward in my chair. I could feel her hands on my knees as she shifted herself around to give herself more room.
Lola: “You better look occupied up there”
She ran her fingertips up and down my inner thigh then placed her mouth over my dick and through my pants she massaged my tip with her tongue. We had the whole corner of the bar to ourselves So I was not really worried someone would see, plus they were all intoxicated anyway.
Her hands found their way to my zipper and she undid my pants and I could feel her teasing me… Pulling my cock out and running her fingers up and don the shaft, torturing me for a minute or two before she licked and teased me with her tongue and started to mix in quick full strokes over my tip. It was overwhelmingly pleasurable.
Lola: “Give me your hand”
I heard her from under the table, So I reached down and she placed a piece of cloth into my palm. As I brought it back up she stopped touching my cock, She crawled up and sat next to me. In my hand were her black lace panties. Things were about to get interesting.
She started walking away, towards the storage room. I followed her and as I entered the room, she was leaning against the wall creating a perfect silhouette in the dimly lit room. I thought about pushing her against the wall, but this was her show, she was in charge.
She dropped to her knees and motioned for my dick. As I unzipped my pants her eyes looked up at me with a wonderful submissive gaze, begging for me to “get it out.” I complied. Still slippery from the fun at the table, she quickly took me deep down her throat. Almost all the way to my balls. I couldn’t help but put my hand on the back of her head to prolong the pleasure. As if by instinct she put her hands behind her back and held the position until I released her. She looked up at me with a smile and a little drool hanging off her face. She deep throated me again. This time reaching the base of my balls
“Lola: “Have I been good” she asked submissively as she continued to stroke and suck my cock
Me: “So good
Lola: “Do I get a reward?”
She pulled her dress down revealing her amazing tits which were each more than a handful. While still on her knees she unhooked her bra, looking up at me the whole time. Next she hiked up her dress to reveal what I already knew; she was not wearing panties anymore. Perfectly shaved pussy. She stood up and bent over the table
Lola: “Please fuck me”
I moment I pushed into her she led out a loud moan. I fucked her slowly and increased until I found a rhythm that seemed to do it for her. She was rocking into me as I pushed hard into her. This seemed to drive her crazy. I could feel how wet she was and wondered if she had been playing with herself under the table. Her juices were flowing, keeping my dick wet as she moaned.
Lola:” Fuck me, Harder”
I held her hips with one of my hands and grabbed a fist full of hair with the other.
Lola: “Harder, I’m going to cum”
I was pounding her hard, and the table shifted with my thrusts. She came hard
Lola: “Oh god, don’t stop. I’m cumming”
I fucked her until she made me stop, I almost blew my load inside her but was able to hold off just enough. She quivered against my body and caught her breath. . She turned herself around to face me, and placed her hand on my chest.
Lola: “Your turn”
She dropped to her knees and began sucking me fast, I steadied myself on the table and felt myself getting close. I told her “I’m going to cum” and she sucked faster and stared up at me. One hand was stoking me along with her mouth, and her other hand started to massage my balls. Just as I was about to cum she deep throated me and I emptied myself into the back of her throat while she stared into my eyes. She stood up and opened her mouth to show me she swallowed it all, she was a fantasy woman.
Lola: “No cleanup”
She quickly dressed herself and walked out into the bar. We sat for a moment of euphoric silence until Nick and Jason returned with doughnuts. Jason asked Lola…
Jason: “How are you feeling?”
Lola: “In super horny baby, won’t you take me home and fuck me?”
Jason was not quite phased by this and like a good boyfriend he said his goodbyes and left the two of them left bar. Thank god they left the doughnuts.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/d5rely/after_a_show_in_nyc
Beautiful, thanks for taking the time to write this