1. Nothing Else Matters


    Date: 7/8/2016, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: MaybeSexyStories, Source: LushStories

    They had finished their second song. The crowd was in full chaos. I stood surrounded by thousands of noisy, young adults and teenagers. The arena was dark except for a sprinkle of cell phone lights, glowy bracelets, and the occasional flicker of stage lighting. It was getting warm and the beers I had earlier only made me that much hotter. The bass player started with a heavy riff and various people began to jump and raise their arms. More lights came on and they strobed colorful flashes across the audience while fog machines shot puffs of thick smoke across the stage. The silhouettes of the band members stood there with white smoky auras. I love this band and I was having fun, but I’m a bit too old to be moshing with the kids in the front row; besides, everyone is so packed together there’s not much room to do anything or go anywhere. We were all bumping in to each other and I could feel someone at all sides of me. I was in general admission, about a hundred feet from the band. I was smack in middle of the arena, hidden in a horde of sweaty, screaming people. I was content with standing there though, taking in the aroma of weed and alcohol. Besides there was this cute, short girl in front of me that kept grinding into me. She had blue hair and a white tank top. I could see down her shirt. She was about 5’4 with about D-size tits and pale white skin. The song erupted and a loud explosion of pyrotechnics and heavy metal shook the floors. I couldn’t help but get completely ...
    immersed in the music, My heart rate was pumping faster. I could feel the adrenaline coursing through my body. I continued jumping and pumping my fists to the music with everyone around me. The adrenaline was getting to me and I felt like throwing some punches. The song faded out and the lights dimmed. I was able to catch my breath for about 30 seconds while the room was pitch black. Occasional whistles and cheers could be heard, but we waited in anticipation for the next song. This fucking blue haired chick was still bumping and grinding on me. It was annoying but I kind of enjoyed it. It was beginning to turn me on. She had tight jeans and one of those studded belts that goth chicks wear. I have a weakness for goth chicks. A slow song started. A mild light shined down on the band as they played heartfelt chords in the fog like a macabre music video. It was a slow, but truly epic song. The lead singer started up and the crowd sang along with him as the laser lights danced slowly to the music. Blue backed a bit further into me. Slow dancing and grinding on me. It was crowded sure, but she clearly had enough room so this wasn’t an accident. I love concerts but there’s always something a guy loves more. I cautiously lifted my hand and placed it on her hip, testing to see how she would react. The crowd was still pitch black. I couldn’t see her, but I could feel her. She definitely could feel my hand. We continues to sway to the music and she slowly backed up even more, pressing her ...
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