My Concert Partner Saves the Day

I still remember the day I bought two tickets to Metallica’s concert in Sacramento, a Tuesday evening event. It was a two-hour drive from my hometown, and I knew I couldn’t make it back late and be at work the next day. I planned on taking a friend with me, but my wife surprised me by saying she wanted to go instead.

“Are you sure?” I asked, trying to gauge her enthusiasm for the concert. “This is going to be hardcore, not the 3 or 4 hits you hear on the radio.” But she was adamant, and we ended up reserving a hotel room near Arco Arena.

A week before the concert, my wife had a change of heart and said she didn’t want to go after all. I was left scrambling to find someone to accompany me to the concert. That’s when I turned to my cousin, a 25-year-old woman with a similar taste in music. She agreed to go with me, and I have to admit, I was excited to have her by my side.

When we checked into the hotel, I was relieved to find out that we had a room with two beds. But then the hotel clerk informed me that the room was booked solid because of the concert, and we had to take the one with a king-size bed. My cousin, however, was undeterred and said it wasn’t a big deal.

As we got ready to go out to dinner, I couldn’t help but notice how beautiful my cousin looked in her tank top, jacket, and mini skirt. She had on knee-high boots, all black, and she looked hot. I had to remind myself to keep my hands to myself as we waited for a table at Chili’s.

When we finally got seated, I mentioned to my cousin that she was attracting a lot of attention from the guys in the restaurant. She just smiled and said, “Let’s give them something to drool over.” She wrapped her arms around me, and I put mine around her waist, trying to keep my hands to myself.

As we sat there, I couldn’t help but think about her in a different light. I had always thought of her as just my cousin, but now I was seeing her as a beautiful woman. I was starting to get hard, and I had to remind myself to keep my cool.

We walked into Arco Arena, and I was struck by the sheer energy of the crowd. My cousin was right next to me, and I couldn’t help but think about how beautiful she looked in the dim light of the arena. The concert was great, and afterwards, we headed back to the hotel, tired but exhilarated.

As we got to our room, I was relieved to find out that we had a few shots of tequila to help us unwind. My cousin said she was going to change for bed, and I told her I’d change out here. But as I got undressed, I couldn’t help but think about her being naked just on the other side of the door.

When she came out, I was surprised to see that she was wearing a t-shirt and boxers. But even in casual clothes, she looked stunning. She said she wanted to thank me again for letting her go with me, and as she reached out for a hug, I felt my cock slip down from my waistband and press against her.

She felt it and said, “What the hell?” and started pulling away from me. I held onto her and said, “I want you.” She looked at me with a mix of confusion and desire, and I knew I had to act fast.

“Let’s just go with it,” she said, and we ended up kissing. It was like a wave of passion had washed over us, and we were lost in the moment. We pulled each other’s clothes off, and in a few seconds, we were both naked.

As we stood there, looking at each other, I couldn’t help but think about how beautiful she was. She was 5’6″ with a toned body, long legs, and an ass made for a thong bikini. Her pussy was shaved except for a small landing strip, and her tits were just big enough to be a handful each.

We started to make out, and I could feel my cock getting harder. She put her hands on my chest and guided me to the chair, telling me to sit down. She sat down on my lap, straddling me, and we started to kiss and feel each other out.

She started to kiss my neck, and I could feel my cock getting even harder. She got off my lap and positioned herself between my legs, and then she started to lick and suck me. I felt like I was in heaven.

She worked her way up, licking and sucking me until I felt like I was going to explode. I grabbed her head and forced it down until my cock was on her pelvic bone. And then I came, blasting the biggest load of my life down her throat.

When I let her up, I thought she’d be angry, but she just smiled and said, “Now it’s my turn.” She lay back on the bed, pulling me down on top of her, and we started to make love.

We kissed and kissed, and I could feel my cock getting harder. I started to make my way down, kissing her neck and her chest. When I got to her tits, I took my time, squeezing them gently and licking and sucking her nipples.

She was getting turned on, and I could feel her body starting to respond. I continued my way down, kissing almost every inch of her stomach. When I got to her crotch, it was already soaking wet.

I flattened out my tongue and licked the outside of her pussy clean. I made sure to get every drop, licking the crease between each thigh and her mound. I put a finger in her, going in and out while I licked and sucked her clit.

She went wild, arching her back and grabbing my head. My face was totally wet, and I was making circles with my finger around her inner ring while nibbling her clit. She came hard, pressing her legs together and almost smothering me.

I got up and went to the bathroom to clean off my face. When I got back, she was under the covers. I climbed in and we started making out. She asked me, “Are you ready yet?” I grabbed her hand and put it on my rock-hard cock, saying, “What do you think?”

She got on top and guided my cock to her hole. Slowly she eased down onto it, and we just stayed like that, enjoying the feeling. I put my hands on her knees and worked my way up, caressing her thighs, her hips, and her waist. I cupped both breasts and moved up to her shoulders, down the arms, and interlocked our fingers.

SLOWLY she raised up about an inch, then back down. Each time she went further until she was long stroking me, still keeping the pace very slow. I looked in her eyes, and at that moment, we both knew this was more than just sex. We were making love.

I knew I couldn’t hold out much longer. Judging by how wet my groin was from her juices, she was getting close too. I told her to turn around and get in the “reverse cowgirl” position.

She put me back inside her, still going slow. Damn! Her ass looked amazing going up and down with my cock sliding in and out of her pussy. She started to get worked up and go faster. I grabbed her hips, telling her to slow down, but she just kept going.

I ran my finger down the crack of her ass, and she let out a soft moan. I lubed up my finger in her juices and gently shoved it in her ass. She started moaning louder, and I worked my finger in and out, trying to match her thrusts onto my cock.

Reaching around with my other hand, I started fingering her clit. She quit moving and just sat down as far as she could on my cock. I felt her body start to shake, and I knew she was about to cum. When she did, her pussy muscles gripped my cock, making me shoot my load into her.

“Holy shit,” she said, “no one has ever made me cum like that.” I’m not sure, but as wet as my groin, belly, and legs were, I think she may have squirted.

After we had cleaned up, we were lying there, her head on my chest. She looked at me, gave me a kiss, and said, “I love you.” I said, “I love you, too.” She drifted off to sleep, and I lay there with all these thoughts in my head. Where we truly in love, and would it last? Would I leave my wife for her? How would our family react when they found out? What if she becomes pregnant?

Finally, I fell asleep, holding the woman of my dreams.