On a Saturday nighr (Part 1) [MF]

It was a fairly warm saturday night. A few people were left in the bar as the band took – probably – the final break for the evening. It’s a celebration of Jon and Lisa’s engagement, a sort of a weekend break among friends. Kevin took another sip from his beer, got up and went to check out the instruments next to the stage as the band was relaxing for a bit. Drums, keys, bass and electric guitar and a girl as lead vocals. They were nice and passionate, alternating covers with some original songs. He stopped to check out the black guitar, when he hard someone close by:

>Do you play? asked the band member.
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>A little, Kevin said with an obvious nerves tone.
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>Hey, I’m Joe, said the band member with a smile as he approached.
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>I’m… Kevin.
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>Nice to meet you Kevin! You know what, people are leaving and Jane wants a break, how about we try a song?
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>Oh yeah! Give him a chance to shine! said Jane giggling.
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>I…don’t… how about wish I was blind? and I try something on…
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>Perfect!

People didn’t seem to notice as they each tried their roles and the rhythm, but as they started, the few tables left in the bar shifted their attention to the song. It was amazing, as Joe gave it all and Kevin nailed almost all of the notes. Everybody cheered, even the bar staff.

At the table, Kelly looked at Alice and asked:

>You like him, don’t you? said Kelly, with a cheeky smile.
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>I’m engaged, said Alice blushing. Did you guys have a thing or something, you guys seem to know each other pretty well.
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>It’s a long story, but no, we didn’t have a thing, just crossed paths.

Kelly was a beautiful blonde, an exotic dancer. She was every teenager’s dream, tall, beautiful and had an amazing body. Her breast implants complimented her model look, while her few tattoos and piercings gave that bad girl vibe. Her blue eyes and big soft lips turned all the heads, while her toned ass and cleavage almost broke necks when she walked by. She had a great smile and an “experienced woman” aura that really made men drool. Tonight she was just wearing blue jeans and a basic top, but her cleavage and the occasional site of her pierced belly button made men’s heads turn all evening.

>Anyway, I’m not really the kind of girl he’s looking for, Kelly added before having a sip from her wine.
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>Oh really now, you’re incredible! everybody’s eyes are on you tonight.
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>It’s not that, he’s different. I did some shitty things in my days and I don’t think he cares for that. He deserves better; he’s kind and considerate until you piss him off. Too bad you’re engaged, added Kelly with a smile.

Kevin and the band were having whiskey by the bar, chatting about songs, life and parties. Sometimes his eyes fixated the drink as feelings and memories rushed out. Music made him both happy and sad as everything about him needed to be deep. Almost everybody else left, as the staff were preparing to close. His friends seemed to have left as well, as their table was empty.

>Come on Richie Sambora, these people need to get home!
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>He turned around and saw Kelly behind his bar stool.
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>I… bye guys, I guess! and as he leaned into a fist bump with Joe he realised the whiskey started to get to him.
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>Where is everybody? asked Kevin with a confused look on his face.
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>They all went to their rooms I guess. It’s just me here, trying to rescue you from all the fans, you kind of won some hearts tonight.
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>Oh…so where…
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>To bed, that’s enough for tonight.

They walked into the hotel hall and then up to the 1st floor, following the stairs, holding each other by the waist. The night got a little blurry for Kevin, but Kelly was amazing. A little taller than him but with… the struggle to get his eyes away from her cleavage was real. He asked if she was ok, because you know, taking a semi drunk guy to bed can’t really be a blast.

As they stopped in front of room 10 – wasn’t his – she gently pushed him agains the door and, as she was looking into his eyes in that semi lit corridor, leaned for a kiss. His lips were melting into hers in a moist, soft entanglement. She broke the kiss, looked him dead in his green eyes and and plunged again with her head slightly tilted. As his mouth opened for the kiss she slid her tongue looking for his. Her hands were on the door, each side of his head so he pulled her waist closer to him. She released a very soft, feint moan as their heads kept prolonging the wet kiss, which went for a few minutes as their breaths became harder and hotter.

They eventually got in the room and she led him to the bed. As he sat on the edge of the bed she climbed on top of him taking his face in her hands and kissed him deeply. He felt her back and lowered his hands to her butt as she pushed herself closer onto him. Her rigid jeans prevented him from properly feeling her, but, as he pulled her closer he felt his shirt coming off and her warm breath on his neck.

She kissed him again, then smiled and removed her top and her bra as he just stood there aroused not knowing if his inability to do anything was the alcohol or just her. It was late and they were both like clumsy teenagers but in a fun, intimate way. As he cupped her huge breasts and started licking her nipples, she moaned softly and licked his neck slowly, with up and down motions of the tongue. He felt her wetness grinding over him as she took his face in her hands and kissed him again. She jumped out of her jeans and revealed her simple black panties, then leaned a little back spreading her legs to allow him the pleasure of taking them off. He took his time, kissing her belly from time to time as she felt little shivers.

Kelly pushed him on his back and stood over him, ready to go on top. She felt her wet lower lips with her right hand, while her left guided his penis to the entrance. He looked around and:

>We need… do you have… asked Kevin as he looked for his wallet in the room, but she pressed her finger on his lips:
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>Please… it’s gonna be ok, I want to feel you, as she bit her lips she lowered herself onto his penis with a moan. Her legs were spread so he can have a look at her.

She pushed her hair to the side and caressed his chest as her body shifted forward very slow. He grabbed her hips as the started to rock very slow as waves of pleasure erupted from feeling her wet and muscular inner walls. She would often lean forward for a kiss and to feel him with her boobs, barely moving, clenching his penis with her muscles and releasing soft moans.

It was so hot and so sensual she knew her orgasm was coming. She leaned forward again and moved her ass forward and backward, then side to side until she felt a rush of pleasure and her orgasm squeezed him like a vice. The feeling of being loved and being able to caress her inner walls in her own rhythm, as well as rubbing her clit on him threw her over the edge. He was fascinated as she came so fast yet so sensual and deep and held her tight as she moaned through her climax.

>You can do what you want know, Kelly whispered into his ear as she laid down next to him, on her belly. She got onto all fours going for a doggy style.

Kevin took the hint and stood behind her ready to enter. He had her juices all over his abdomen and her amazing, muscular ass all in front of him. Her pink pussy was opening for him like a flower as he entered. It felt amazing so far, sensual and loving and he wanted to continue that way. He went slow and deep, mostly moving his hips to the sides, thrusting only from time to time. Again, she felt amazing.

Kelly expected him to just pump and release, but he took his time and stretched her slow and deep. She felt loved and cared for, completed in a way. She arched her back and leaned back so he could embrace her from behind. While she looked for his lips he felt her breasts, belly and went down between her legs while thrusting slow and deep once in a while. It was like a skin-to-skin dance of pleasure, a fragile balance maintained by their hips rocking back and forth. She wanted the perfect end, the classic love making scene, as she leaned forward to let him out and laid on her back with her legs spread.

>Come here, she said, holding her hands wide looking for that passionate embrace.

He followed the missionary invitation and, as he entered deep and laid on her chest, her legs pushed him forward. Her hands grabbed his head, gentle at first, as she went for a wild kiss, while trying to squeeze him closer and deeper. He upped the pace knowing the point of no return is close. The both broke the kiss to get air as they were both moving faster and faster. His moment was close, so he released a louder moan.

>Come on, Kelly whispered and squeezed him tighter to prevent him from getting out of her embrace.

They both moaned, him releasing his seed and her feeling the warm ticklish sperm inside. She smiled while looking him in the eyes with a striking glow in hers and kissed him again. She felt loved and wanted with each tender touch and kiss. She felt no pressure, just enjoyed every minute of the slow, deep love making.

The bed was a mess as they both dozed off after this deep energy discharge. The night will soon be over but this, this will not.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/n9wvn3/on_a_saturday_nighr_part_1_mf