Groping A Pierced, Tattood Punk Chick
It was about a year ago. I had taken my girlfriend at the time to a fear factory concert. My girlfriend was a huge slut with big, full tits and a tight ass.
Every time she turned around, i would catch the eye of this very sexy hot pink haired babe. She looked about nineteen with a solid c cup with a nice, tight ass being held up by her little black leather pants.
I could see she had several piercings in the top of her ear, stretched lobes with huge plugs and judging by the way she shifted side to side she probably had her clit or hood pierced at least once. MMMMmm i thought to myself while imaging the possabilities.
The tee shirt she wore just gave a subtle hint of what was beneath.
I sent my old lady to get me a beer, then when she was out of site i made my move.
With the metal playing in the background, i made a B line to where she was standing. I could smell the aroma of her perfume over the musty smell of the club. When the song stopped, i noticed her glance to the spot i had been standing, then glancing around before turning to watch the band. When the crowd began moving again, i moved forward, slowly, gradually brushing my crotch against her back.
She turned to see me, not looking me in the eyes, and smiled slightly as she again turned towards the band. This was the encouragement i needed as i began grinding myself on her, her pushing back against me at the same time.
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I worked my hands to the side of her tight ass then moving up until i was on her side.
She leaned back in to my chest as i moved my hands to her firm, teenage tits and began squeezing them in my hands. I hadn?t felt eighteen year old tits since high school several years before. Looking down on the back of her neck, i see a pair of eyes staring at me.
She said she had gotten the tattoo as a symbol that it is watching her back. I could imagine her tight, moist pussy with clit rings and tattoos covering her nude body, but i would never get to see. I see my girlfriend out of the corner of my eyes making her way through the crown to our spot.
As quickly as i arrived behind my pink haired punk chick, i was gone to meet my old lady back at our spot before you noticed. I didn't see her again, but i often think about my tattood, pierced punk girl.
This is an original erotic writing from brad of foxys links. All rights reserved.
