This is my first story, so bear with me. Some of these events are based on true events. Of course, there is a little embellishment. All names have been changed, for sanity's sake. •
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Sharon was hot and sweaty from jumping and screaming the lyrics to one of her favorite bands. She felt the most alive at a concert. It was where she could let loose and not care about what anyone thought, especially since she was a black girl at a metal concert. The second band finished their set and Sharon was waiting for the headliner to come on stage. While waiting, she looked around to see if she could move up closer to the stage. Gotta love general admission! As she looked around, she received many "what the hell is
she
doing here?" looks. "Fuck you narrow-minded people," she thought, "we're all here for the same reason. Awesome music!" Sharon continued to look around, and then she saw him. They made eye contact, but she quickly looked away.
"Is that... David?!" she wondered. "No, it couldn't be. I haven't seen him in years!"
Dismissing it, she continued to look around and move forward in the crowd. Moments later, she heard that familiar voice.
"Great band, huh?" said David.
"Oh dear God! It
is
him!" she thought. "Yeah, they are." she answered. Inwardly, she hoped... "Please, don't remember me. Please, don't remember me!"
"You recognize me, don't you?" asked David.
"Shit." thought Sharon. "Umm, no..." she said, with a feigned confusion.
"It's me, David. Thomas River High School? I just cut all my hair off, so I probably don't look the same. Do you remember?"
"Of course I remember you," she thought to herself. "You were crazy about me soon after that horrible break up with Brian. The timing then couldn't have been worse! You were totally obsessed with me, and I was a complete wreck because of Brian. But you were there to help me... and we did mess around a little."
"Yeah!" she said with false shock. "David Rice, right? I thought you had fallen off the face of the Earth!"
"Pretty much. After they kicked me out of school, my life went south fast. But now, I'm working on making things right."
"Wow, he seems
much
more mature now." she thought. "I wonder what else has matured." She looked over his 6'3 frame. Slender, blonde hair and ice blue eyes. And those talented hands... not to mention the monster he was hiding below the belt.
"Earth to Sharon!" he joked.
She realized he had caught her staring. Quickly, she attempted to save herself from further embarrassment. "Oh, sorry! I was just, uh, trying to find a closer spot toward the stage. Can you help me?" she said.
"Sure thing. It's the least I can do for you, beautiful." he exclaimed.
Being 5'7 and quite curvy, Sharon practically turned beet red. Although proud of her natural 36DD chest, she hated her 36" stomach and 42" hips. Just when she thought she couldn't blush anymore, she felt his hands on those hips, helping her toward the stage. Eventually, they were four rows from the front, dead center.
"Thank you, David."
"No problem honey."
Just then, she felt this immense comfort wash over her. Not being with a man for quite sometime didn't help the situation. Her imagination started to wander, wishing that David would move his hands elsewhere. As if he could read her mind, David began to move his hands around her arms, up to her shoulders and down to her wrists, repeatedly. With that dreamy look in her eyes, she looked up to him. As their eyes met, he leaned in and his lips met hers. As they kissed, she felt fireworks go off in her head. She couldn't help but think to herself, "Wow, he's really improved! I can't wait to see what else he can do now." Still embracing, his hands found the inside of her shirt, squeezing and massaging her breasts, coming ever so close to her sensitive nipples. Moaning into his mouth, Sharon then broke the kiss and returned his hands to her hips. She attempted to speak to remind him and herself where they were, but could only bite her bottom lip, as her arousal would be blatantly obvious in her voice.
"I saw that!" said David. Sharon could only smile at him. Just then, the concert hall went black and the headlining band took the stage. They enjoyed the show, occasionally jumping into the mosh pit. Escaping without more than a scratch.
After the show, David and Sharon were walking toward the nearby parking garage, when he suddenly pulled her into an alleyway, out of the public eye. He gently backed her against the wall, and began kissing her on the neck. Being one of her hot spots, she had to cover her mouth, so her moaning would not attract unwanted attention. His skilled hands, once again, found her bountiful breasts, catching her sensitive nipples with his thumbs. She, now, had to use both hands to stifle her moans and screams. The sensation became so much for her, her eyes began circling toward the back of her head. As much as he loved seeing her in such pleasure, he let her go, not wanting to pressure her into something so quickly. Before she even had a chance to question his actions, he took hold of her hand and spoke softly.
"Listen, I know it's been a long time. And I'm still crazy about you. But I'll understand if you don't want to start anything serious with me."
She looked up at him, confused, yet appreciative of his consideration. He's right, it had been a long time. And he wasn't exactly her ideal boyfriend, and he knew that. She was a recent college graduate, model figure of her family, who had never been in any kind of trouble with the law. While David was a high school dropout, with quite a few blemishes on his record. Not to mention being the black sheep of his family.
"Thank you for not rushing me into this." she said. "Give me your number and I'll call you soon."
They exchanged numbers and she called a week later. As they talked, she learned the details of David's hard life, including the death of his mother. Sharon couldn't help but to be attracted to him, since he opened himself up to her so freely. Not to mention he's easy on the eyes. Soon, they began seeing each other exclusively.
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"No way! Oh my God! You can't be serious? DAVID?!" exclaimed Susan.
"Calm down! Yes, David was there. And we've started dating." Sharon said.
"I can't believe this. I know that Brian broke your heart long ago and David was there to help. But do you seriously think he's going to be..."
"Now wait a minute." Sharon cut her off. "I know David lived in your neighborhood
many
years ago. He had a troubled upbringing. I'm well aware of that. But that's in the past. You can't use his past against him, especially since he's working on changing his life for the better!"
Stunned, Susan stood there with her mouth gaping open.
"You're my best friend, and I know you don't want to see me get hurt again. But it's been nearly 7 years! I think it's time for me to take a chance!" Sharon shouted.
"Okay." Susan said, resigned. "I trust your judgment. But don't tell me any details about your sexual escapades! That would just gross me out!"
"Susan..." Sharon glared.
"Okay, okay, okay." she said apologetically.
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"I can't believe you'll be gone for 6 months!" Sharon muttered.
"I know. I don't want to leave such a beautiful face behind, but I have to go. Not having my high school diploma, I have to do this. I need it for my future." declared David.
"I'm going to miss you so much." she pouted.
He leaned across the center console of her car and kissed her gently. She wrapped her arms around him, not letting go. She lightly ran her fingers across the nape of his neck, tantalizing him.
"Now you
know
what that does to me." he said.
"Shut up and kiss me." she retorted.
Being the obedient boyfriend, he kissed her forcefully. He knew she liked it a little rough, but he usually treated her as he thought a woman should be treated, gently. But right now, he was going to give her what he could in the remaining time they had together. She ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him in even closer. She quickly felt that familiar ache between her legs. His hands came underneath her shirt, nearly ripping it in the process. He reached to unclasp her bra and freed her breasts from their prison. Like a wild animal, he leaned down to take one nipple into his mouth, and bit down with just enough pressure to make her moan. As he feasted, she reached down to unzip his jeans and release his throbbing member.
Taking her hint, he leaned the passenger seat back, allowing her room to work. She leaned over and lightly kissed the angry head staring at her. The light touch elicited a groan from David, which only encouraged her to continue. She took the head into her mouth, slowly licking, enjoying every minute of it. Inch by inch, she engulfed his nearly 8 inch cock. Feeling the back of her throat, a slow guttural groan escaped his mouth. Hearing that nearly made her climax right at that moment. With her excitement, she picked up the pace, varying her tongue movements. She began humming and moaning on his cock. The extra vibration caused him to swell, approaching the inevitable. Feeling this, she reached down and lightly squeezed his sac. Then he lost it. Ropes of cum quickly filled her mouth. She swallowed as fast as she could to accommodate more of his sweet concoction.
It took him a minute to recover from his explosive orgasm. Once he regained composure, he looked upon her face, drenched with sweat and cum. She had become so aroused, she was fingering herself, pinching her nipple with her free hand. He couldn't help but to lean in and kiss her as she climaxed.
As she got dressed in the driver's seat, the alarm on his watch went off. It was time for him to leave.
"Damn." he said.
"I know you're going to miss that. Aren't you?" referring to their torrid tryst.
