College was for sure a fun time. I have many memories and this sure is a place to share some of them. This is one of those stories.
I had met a guy at the place I worked and he was putting on this little show to raise funds for some local charitable cause. I don’t remember the ins and outs of that. All I remember was he needed somebody backstage that could open and close the curtain. All that needed to be done was open the curtain at the start and close the curtain at the end. Easy enough job, and I could feel good that I was doing my part to help.
The night of the show I invited my girlfriend to come along. It was a fun show, and I told her we would have the best seat in the house. We would be able to watch from up in the catwalk. It was a great spot. We were up high, had a view of the stage, and could see the first two rows of people, and I was right next to the rope I needed to pull.
My girlfriend at the time was Susan–not really her name but we will just call her Susan for this story. She was very attractive to me. I love her smile! She was kind, laughed, and I thought amazingly beautiful with, and more importantly without clothes. She had brunette hair, it came to her shoulders with a bit of curl. Her breasts were a B cub and I loved them. There was nothing better than to kiss and play with her breasts. She would always be doing things to surprise me like shaving her pubic hair into different shapes are all gone.
Being behind stage we both work nothing but black clothes that night. I had made sure all the performers were ready to go, had the first few people in place, and Susan and I headed for the spot. She climbed up first–of course she was going to. I had to watch her climb. Her ass was tight, and who would not want to watch that?
The night started of slow. It was going to be 90 minutes or so of us sitting up there, but I was with Susan and that was all I needed. Looking down and out seeing the performers and the audience there and knowing that nobody could see us since 1 they would not look our direction and two the stage lights would make it hard to see started to make me brave and horny.
I leaned over and I started to kiss Susan. She opened her mouth, and our tongues met. We moved closer and kept the embrace as our tongues danced with one another.
I could hear the performers, I could hear the audience, but all my attention was focused on Susan. She had on a long sleeve black t-shirt. The shirt was not tucked in and made it easy for me to slide my hand up her shirt. I cupped her breast over the bra and gently squeezed. She broke from our kissing and leaned into me. Susan started to use her tongue on my ear. It was driving me mad.
I used my fingers and slid the clasp on the front of her bra apart freeing her breasts. I pulled at her top to expose her breasts. My head moved to her nipples. I pulled them into my mouth and nibbled on them. She had small nipples that were very hard and sensitive. I would run my tongue around her areolas and feel the bumps as they would emerge exciting me knowing that I was exciting her. She was biting at her lip trying to keep herself from make too much noise.
She pulled me back up and we started to kiss once more. My hand moved to her jeans and I undid the button and zipper. I wanted to pull them off but there was just no way that was going to happen right there. The goal was to just to create some access and I did. I reached down to rub her pussy and I was surprised. The first surprise was she was not wearing any panties the second surprise was she was shaved. This was the first of many times that she shaved herself for me. Later on in the relationship she lt it grow out and let me shave her and that was amazingly beautiful.
My fingers found there way to what I was looking for the moist wet opening to her vagina. My fingers did what they could. People laughed, and we looked at each other. If they only knew what was happening up in the cat walk. All I was probably able to do was get one maybe two fingers inside of her. It did not matter. I loved the feeling of being inside of her. She was so wet. It was so warm. I loved moving my fingers in and about her pussy.
Susan was enjoying the attention, the audience was enjoying the show, and I was enjoy Susan. I could feel her to start to tighten up around my fingers. She leaned into me and dug her teeth into my shoulder as her body began to shake. When she was done convulsing she put her head on my shoulder, pulled my hand from between her legs and let her tongue clean herself from my fingers.
She sucked each finger into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around each digit slowly. She was savoring the moment as the audience clapped down below.
She pushed me back onto the cat walk and undid my pants and zipper. I was fully erect and was sticking out the top of boxers. She reached in and freed my 7.5″ cock. She had been a pretty good cock sucker but tonight was something different. she took her time. She started by squeezing out the precum and licking from my swollen tip. She savored it and looked at me as she did. It made me extremely excited to see the huge smile on her face. she next set about kissing and licking the full length of my shaft. She would tease, but she would not take it in. She was making beg for it. I begged with my eyes and my facial expression. She continued to make me beg as she teased my cock licking and nibbling on my sensitive cockhead.
After what seemed like an eternity, but in all honesty probably just one act, she took me into her mouth. Slowly she moved her mouth and head down. I closed my eyes and just felt the sensation as she swallowed my whole cock. Never before had she taken the whole thing. It was an amazing feeling! She pulled her head up, and the slowly back down. She worked my cock slowly. Susan would get me close to cumming but would not let me cum.
The pressure was getting to be too much. I had to cum and she knew it. She started to pick up speed. She tightened her hold on my cock. My shaft started to contract and expand violently as it shot wave after wave of cum into her mouth. She pulled back but locked her mouth of the tip of my cock. When the violence of my orgasm was over she moved her head down my shaft, and squeezed my shaft with her hand and worked her way back up getting every last drop she could. She opened her mouth, and showed me the load that I had deposited. Susan was more of a spitter–and was honestly my biggest disappointment in her–but tonight she had no option but to swallow. She closed her mouth, tossed her head back. I watched the muscles in her throat as she swallowed everything that was there. She lowered her head, and gave me a big open smile.
We got ourselves cleaned back up, and made ourselves comfortable. It was a very exciting night. Just the thought that there was the show going on and we were doing what we were doing made it even more exciting. Both of us were very content and smiling broad at the end of the show.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/478ksm/a_night_of_helping_the_community_was_fulfilling
It took me until “my erect cock” for me to finally figure out if you were a guy or a girl! I was so confused with what I should be picturing until basically the end of the story. Maybe try to clarify who you are earlier?