ANNA JAYE WILDE

4/12/2015

 

Rescued!

 

“Where am I?”

 

I looked around a dark room, I was lying on an unfamiliar bed and a kind, very sexy man’s face was looking at me with concern.

 

“You fainted, honey. The crowd’s crazy out there tonight!  I brought you back here for some peace and quiet.”

 

It all came flooding back to me, not to mention the pumping beat vibrating the walls was a dead giveaway. I was at my favourite band’s concert and the last thing I remember was dancing at the front of the throng.

 

“How are you feeling now?” Sexy bouncer smiled and squeezed my hand. His eyes raked over my body, eyeing my legs in my mini skirt. I had to thank him, and it was obvious how.

 

“I’m good, thank you. How can I ever repay you?” I pulled his hand to my chest, pressing it against my breasts.

 

“No thanks are needed, but if you’re offering…” he trailed off.

 

We ripped our clothes off and he lifted me up like I was weightless and I wrapped my legs around his waist. We ground our bodies together as he pressed me against the wall. His hands were on my ass, kneading my flesh in his big fingers. Fuck, I wanted those fingers in my pussy.

 

He kissed me hard and urgently with an animal need. Our tongues tangled around each other and his broad torso crushed my hard nipples.

 

His cock was hard and hungry and pressing up to my inner thigh. One small slip and it would be inside me, it wouldn’t take much. But he wanted to touch me first and get me wet for him. I was dripping with need.

 

My legs had him in a vice grip and my ankles were crossed behind his back, pulling his body to mine. Soft fuzzy stubble brushed my face as we kissed, his perfect jawline evident as he drank me in, kissing my lips, my jaw and my throat.

 

I threw my head back and let him kiss me, his body was so firm and masculine yet his kisses were so gentle, each one sending tingles straight to my clit. Could I manoeuvre myself so his dick accidentally slipped inside? I was sure I could but then I liked him being in control. My hips pushed into him and my wet pussy touched his balls and the base of his cock. He was so close.

 

I closed my eyes and tightened my grip again. He whispered into my ear.

 

“Are you trying to make me fuck you?”

“Maybe.”

 

“There’s no maybe about it honey, that pussy’s wet for me, I can feel it. What do you want me to do with you?”

 

“I want your dick, please.” I wasn’t going to beg but he had backed me into a corner, quite literally.

 

“Tell me again.”

 

“I want your dick.”

 

“Where do you want it?”

 

“In my pussy.”

 

“Are you sure you can handle it?” His voice was low and gruff and his words made me wetter. I ground my hips into him, my wetness slipping onto his skin, sliding onto the base of his hard cock and over his balls. I had to feel him inside, slamming his dick into me full throttle.

 

“Oh, I can handle it. Can you feel how wet I am?”

 

He pushed against me, his cock an inch from my hole. The only thing stopping it slipping inside me was that we were pressed so close together, neither of us could move. I needed to loosen the grip on my legs and give him free rein to pull back a few inches and slip the tip of his dick into my hot wetness.

 

I looked into his eyes, smiling at me with a naughty twinkle. He was holding me firm with his hands on my ass cheeks and I relaxed my legs. My arm grip remained fixed around his chest but now there was air between our groins and enough space to glide his cock into me.

 

“Now what?” he asked.

 

“Fuck me.”

 

“Are you sure?” I was desperate now. How could he hold back on me? My pussy was open and wet and gagging for cock.

 

“I’m sure.” I glared at him, daring him to fuck me. Then I closed my eyes as I felt him enter me, slowly at first, dipping in and sliding out.

 

“More, I need more.”

 

“You want more? You shall have more.”

 

One swift thrust and he was fully inside me, spearing me to the wall. Heaven.

 

“Open your eyes. I’m going to fuck you until you come and I want to see your face,” he promised.

 

His big hard cock screwed me over and over, filling me deep and pushing at my pussy walls. My wetness made me slick and slippery and his dick slid in and out with ease, the only resistance being the beautiful tightness of my pussy, gripping his length. I was overwhelmed with his strength, keeping control of my body as I feebly attempted to grip his back. His movements made it impossible for me to hold and I put all my faith in his hands, firmly grasping my ass.

 

He was a strong, muscly guy and he had perfect thrusts, his cock fucking me exactly as I wanted.

 

“Jesus, I going to come!” I panted.

 

“That was the plan,” he groaned in my ear. “Come for me, let me feel you come on my dick.”

 

I hit my peak and my pussy tightened, rolls of contractions coursing up into my body and sucking his cock deeper.

 

“I’m going to come too, you make me so hot.”

 

He shot his load into me, his face pink and his eyes glazed as he filled me with juice, holding firm until every last drop had left his cock. He held me while I unwrapped my shaking legs and stood on the ground.

 

“There you are. How are you doing now?” He asked with compassion.

 

“I’m much better thanks, that was just what I needed!”

 

“You can watch the rest of the gig from the wings if you like, just to make sure you don’t faint again.”

 

“That’s really kind of you, thank you.”

 

I followed him and watched the concert close up. I was glad I had ‘fainted’ right by the side of him, and he never needed to know that it was a deliberate ploy to be rescued by the hot bouncer and watch the band from the side of the stage. The delicious fuck was just the icing on the cake.

 

Shame on me!

 

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