I see you at a crowded concert. You look like you’re alone. I shove my way through the crowd and stand right behind you, pressed against your back, breathing on your neck. I lightly rub your ass with my fingers. I sniff your hair and poke your ass with the bulge in my pants. Your thin skirt means you can feel everything. I hear you gasp, but you don’t resist, so I rub your ass lower and lower, creeping toward your pussy.
People around don’t seem to care. They think you’re my gf, but I’m just some strange old man, thirty something. You feel my cock jump as I get closer to your cunt. I feel your dampness. You like this.
I press my fingertips into your pussy over your wet panties and reach around and rub your stomach with my other hand. I confuse you with tenderness as I molest you. You’re scared but getting hornier.
I put my hands on your hips, I guide you to grind on my ass. The band starts and I reach up and grope your tit. I feel your nipple poking. I flick it over your shirt and keep groping. As the crowd moves more to the music, I unzip my pants and pull my cock out. I press it against your flesh and push your skirt higher with it. You feel my precum. Your ass now exposed, I reach down and slide my cock in your panties. I rub it against your pussy lips and hump you. Your pussy is getting wetter. It drips down your thigh. You can feel your panties squishing around as I keep humping you. A girl beside you can smell your pussy. She looks down, looks up and smiles.
I keep rubbing your wet pussy with my cock. You’re confused because you think you shouldn’t like it, but want more, and that makes you hornier. You start pushing back, trying to make me slip inside, but I keep teasing you. The girl watches and licks her lips. She starts rubbing her thighs, loving watching you be such a slut and letting some horny stranger force himself on you. I peel your wet panties down, stand back up with my cock back on your pussy. I bring your dripping panties to the girl’s mouth and she licks it. I put them in my pocket and keep humping you. You’re trembling, biting your lip to try to keep quiet so nobody hears you between songs. Once I think you can’t take anymore, I shove my cock inside you so hard you squirt all over the floor. You cover your mouth to keep from screaming. The girl starts recording us with her phone, and rubs your clit. Your efforts to stay quiet keep failing as you’re panting gets louder and louder. The girl puts her wet fingers in your mouth and makes you suck them clean. She reaches down, slides off her panties. They’re dripping too. She hands them to me, and I ball them up and put it in your mouth.
We all care less and less about getting caught. The girl pulls your tit out and sucks on it. Bites it. I squeeze your ass, digging my fingers in to leave marks. I slap your ass, hard. I slap it again. I want it to be bright pink before I’m done with you. The girl hikes her skirt up and takes your hand to it. You rub her wet pussy. She pulls out her tit. I pull her panties out of your mouth and rub it on your face. She pulls you in to suck on her tit, your face covered in your spit and a few tears. You keep mashing into her chest as I’m plowing you. I slap your ass again and a few people notice. They look over and aren’t sure if they should help. They all like seeing you being a total slut. They form a huddle around one side. One at a time they reach back and fondle your slutty body. You’re more humiliated and cum again.
You feel hands all over you. I grab your throat and squeeze, choking you harder and harder. Your wet pussy leaks down your legs. Your socks are getting damp. You can’t breathe and nearly pass out, then I let go. You suck in a deep breath, then the girl pulls you back to her titties. You’re having trouble catching your breath. You’re in a daze. You look around and see one guy with his cock out, jerking off to you, pinching your nipples. Other guys are rubbing their cocks through their pants. The one guy steps forward and cums on your belly. This sends you over the edge again and you’re shaking, feeling his slimy cum sliding down. He puts his dick away and goes back to blocking you. Another guy pulls his cock out. I’m pounding on your pussy and just when you caught your breath, I grab your throat again.
I keep you in a daze, never fully catching your breath. You lose track of time. Two more guys have cum on you. You feel sweaty and sticky and weak. I pick your legs off the ground and fuck you in the air facing away from me. The girl gets down and licks your clit. You cum again and you feel like you can’t take anymore. You try to squeeze your legs together but I pull them back apart. You’re whimpering, almost crying. The girl smiles up and and presses hard on your clit. You’re cumming again, spasming all over and it hurts. The show’s about to end. I slam you down on my cock and I shoot my cum deep inside you. Once I’m done, I put you down on your knees in the puddle of your juices and make you clean off my dick. As the show ends and the crowd is applauding, I leave you on the floor, disheveled, covered in sweat and cum, too weak and out of breath to stand up. You can’t control yourself and you sob softly. Once you stand up, put yourself together with all the stains on your clothes, you walk away all wobbly. You reach down, stick your finger in your pussy, take my cum and put it in your mouth. And you smile.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/fzj5x1/groping_you_at_a_concert
Future rapist.