Where it happened: Gilman Street
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
She was the one that danced all night long at the shows. This is when I first saw her…dancing at a show. A cute, petite girl she was. She had thick dark hair that would start off straight in the begining of the night, but by the end of the show, after three hours of dancing, her hair would get kind of wavy. I use to stare at her while she danced, admiring her slim body and her ass. Not only me, but other guys too, we’d hope she’d turn around and look at us.I mean, everybody was looking at her and her friend, they were both attractive and both dancing in the middle of an empty floor. She had a great smile and a very pretty face. Her friend and her were also the only ones laughing at the show, but they were making a lot of other people smile.
Between bands, she headed outside. Me and my friends did too, to walk down to the corner store and get some drinks. The word was that she was from D.C. We were all running to the corner and as we passed by her, I yelled out, “Hey D.C.” She turned to look at me, I almost died right there. ” Nice skankin'”, I said.
She smiled. All of my friends and I had stopped running, and were just standing there.
“Thanks” she said, and went back in.
My friend, Mico, punched me in the shoulder. I looked at my friends and wanted to say, “she’s mine.”, but that wouldn’t be a fair game. We went to the store and anxiously returned to the show.
When we got back in, she wasn’t dancing. To my dismay, she was with a guy, talking on a couch. That was really pissing me off. He was joking around with her, stretching out on the couch and laying his head on her lap. But then something happened that made it okay. I noticed that she was looking at ME. Then I felt sorry for the guy. He’d better enjoy it while he could, I could tell she was telling him to back off. Poor guy, oh well.
At the end of the night, I came up behind her and tapped her on her shoulder. She turned around and smiled, looking right into my eyes. I smiled back. I said, ” Me and some friends are staying here tonight, squating Gilman, you wanna stay?”
She didn’t answer, she asked, “What’s your name?”
“Chris.” I said.
“Yeah,” she said, “Can my friend stay too?”
“That’s cool. That’s fine…”I said.
She told me she liked me,just like that,she was very frank if she wanted to be. I asked her if she wanted to go outside and talk, but she insisted we dance. That’s when the fun started.
You can imagine how god damn proud I was out on the floor with her, even though we weren’t the only ones anymore, other people had started to dance. We danced next to each other for a long time, and as the night wound down, she moved in closer. I put my arms around her waist and pulled her real close, until I could feel the warmth of her body and the swell of her breasts against my chest. She put her head on my shoulder, and we danced like that until people started to leave and the band began to break down its set.
we wandered over to the couch, holding hands, and laughing about something, as they closed the doors. There were 7 of us left who were staying over night. I sat down first and she sat down on top of me, facing me, with her legs on the outside of mine, and her butt sitting on my knees. And we started kissing. I thought I was in Heaven. No, I’m not kidding, I no longer thought this was actually happeneing, I thought I must have been dreaming or something.
We kissed for about an hour.Just kissing and kissing. It was really good to kiss her. And then we talked for 2 or 3 hours. And then everybody began setting up for bed. She’d been squating in the hills, I’d been squating in the city, tonight we’d be squating together.
We took only my sleeping bag up to the roof. It was a little bit cold out side. We took off our shoes and socks, like we were getting ready for bed. I took off my shirts, she slid off her skirt, and we zipped ourselves up in my sleeping bag, smiling at each other. At first we just layed there talking, she was running her hand over my chest, slowly. I leaned over to kiss her. I kissed her once. She stopped me, putting her finger over my lips, and pulled off her shirt, being careful not to elbow me as we were wrapped up in the sleeping bag and there wasn’t much room for such manuvers as stripping. I helped her get her bra off. I stared at her reverently for awhile, then dipped my head down to her breasts. She had very nice breasts. I kissed her all over her chest, and then began to suck on her firm but soft breasts, taking her erect nipples into my mouth, teasing them with my tongue. My erection was pushing furiously at the zipper of my jeans, making me wish I’d
taken them off before scooting into the sleeping bag with her. I moved back up to kiss her lips and pressed my hard-on against her crotch. I moved my hand down, in between her legs, and was pleasently surprised to find she was soaking wet. At my slight touch to her pussy she rolled me over and began helping me get my pants off. It wasn’t easy, but it was fun, and a challenge, and thankfully, didn’t take too long. It felt so good to get out of those pants. She looked at me, then kind of disappared under the sleeping bag. I wasn’t sure what she was doing until I felt her warm lips wrap around my raging dick. I nearly came the second her lips touched me, but I held back with all my might. She must have felt me straining to keep my load from shooting all over her because she let me alone down there and started kissing my chest. I was thankful, this felt good, but it wasn’t going to make me cum, i hoped.
I ran my fingers through her hair and up and down her back. She had very smooth skin. I ran my fingers under the edge of her panties and massaged her firm little butt. Then I rolled her over and helped her get her panties off.
We began kissing passionatly. I really wanted to go down on her, taste her sweet juices, but it just couldn’t be done in the sleeping bag. We kept kissing and she gently took my cock in her hand as I layed on top of her. There was just enough room for her to spread her legs and guide me into her.
There was no way I could hold back the loud moan that I let out in response to being taken into her slick tight passage.She had to remind me to breathe. We began moving together. I began thrusting and panting. Sweet moans escaped from her throat. I pushed in and out of her, she put her hands on my butt cheeks and I plunged into her as deeply as I could. At the rate we were going I wasn’t sure how long I was going to last. I just hoped to god she would cum before I did. And then, as if my thoughts had almost willed it, I felt her spasm around me. She bit her lip which stiffled her terrific cry a bit. And then, as if the sexual pressure we’d created in my sleeping bag had reached the bursting point, I exploded, cumming wildly, so engulfed by sensual pleasure that I thought the mere intensity of this orgasm might wake up everybody sleeping below us. We melted together, wrapped up in each other, breathing heavily, sweaty and flushed, we layed there for quite some time.
Eventually we slipped out of the sleeping bag. It was cold as fuck outside it, up on the roof. She put her bra and panties on, I put my boxers on. We threw my sleeping bag down the fire escape and then climbed down after it. Then we wrapped ourselves up in it to enter back inside Gilman. To our surprise, nobody was asleep. We were smiling and glowing as we stumbled over to get her sleeping bag. Mine smelled like sex, very sweet, but it was too moist to sleep in. Everybody stared when we dropped my sleeping bag and revealed we were in our underwear, but we just laughed, took her sleeping bag over to a corner, snuggled up inside, and fell sound asleep in each others arms.
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